BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

Bakusquad! | The Transfer-Student

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Not a ship! Just wholesome fun 🤗
TC: Another (extremely, as suggested) OOC (out of character) Bakugo :3
No quirk AU!Suggested by; _jungshooook_
~Enjoy!~
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The junior year of U.A High is almost known for the friend groups. Especially this year...
The group of vloggers in the grade... So far unnamed, although consisting of four members; Hanta Sero, Mina Ashido, Eijiro Kirishima, and Denki Kaminari.

The group never decreased or increased members... they've been together for as long as they could remember. They'd started a vlog channel out of pure boredom and fun, but it's surprisingly getting popular on the website, even though it solely consisted of random, five minute long clips of the group fooling around.

They never had any intention of changing anything about the group. It's always been the four of them... the four "goofs" as those who know them say.

But... towards the end of their junior year, things change.

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"Hello, class...!" the teacher begins softly but excitedly. She steps up to the front of the class, her hands neatly folded on her lap as she smiled at the large class, "as we all know, the year's coming to an end! Meaning grades are closing... projects and assignments aren't as much anymore," her polite voice began, "and even though today will be very relaxing and easy-going, I do have a surprise!"

The class can be seen switching glances already.

"Yes, despite it being the end of your junior year... we do have a new student!"

Now, quiet murmuring picked up. Some look excited, some look curious, and most, look to be a good mixture of both.

"So! Will you all kindly welcome... Katsuki Bakugo!"

Her hand motions towards the door, her expression turned sweet.

"Come on in, bud!"

It took a bit.
The class's curiosity only increased, those who sat on the front rows of the class all leaned forward to try and see out the door, to catch a glimpse of who the 'bud' the teacher mentioned of was-

Until someone walks in.
With a posture as shy as a small kitten's and an aura as hesitant and nervous as a lost child's, a blonde teenage boy walks in, with his head lowered fully and his shoulders hunched up, gripping onto his school bag's shoulder-strap with such a tight grip, his knuckles seemed to be turning white.

He stops awkwardly already, and the teacher had to tug him a few steps further into the middle of the front of the class, so she could properly face everyone with him.

"He's a transfer student from outside of Japan! He's just moved back into Musutafu from America, isn't that cool?"

The class picks up on excited, curious sounds... the shy boy only curls up more as he feels what felt like the entire world's worth of eyes set solely on him-

"Bakugo, introduce yourself to the class! Tell us a few things about you," she continued sweetly and patiently.

The class felt bad as they realized the poor boy is literally trembling in his shoes.... he's chewing on his bottom lip in attempts to distract himself from the stress of standing before nineteen students, feeling as though any slight movement will already serve as enough excuse to be mocked or called out-