"Hey!" Your voice rang out before you could stop it. A pair of fiery eyes turned to you, staring hole into your head, daring you to continue. At this point all surrounding eyes were on you as you stared down the blonde.
"What the fuck do you want?" He spat out staring you down.
"I- I uh, like your car." You scratched the back of your neck feeling uneasy as eyes wandered all over you.
The other three boys laughed but Bakugou only rolled his eyes. The one with the yellow hair came sauntering up to you. You glanced at Mina but she just stared at you awestruck.
"Aww, you're such a doll." The boy said wrapping his arm around your neck. He had a sweet voice, filled with flirtatious melodies. "So sweet of you to complement my friends car, think you can give me one?" The boy teased, you looked into his electric yellow eyes, just noticing the black streak in his hair. He started walking back over to the car, you looked back at Mina who just stared at you eyes widened with disbelief.
"Hey boys this is-sorry I didn't catch your name." He chuckled.
"o-Oh," your voice cracked and you cleared your throat. "I'm (Y/N) (L/N)."
"Lookin' pretty fresh*, (Y/N)." The mullet man said.
"Let me introduce ourselves;" the yellow haired boy continued, "The names Denki Kaminari, that loser with the mullet is Sero Hanta, thats my man, Eijiro Kirishima, and that, my friend, is Katsuki Bakugou. He's real scary so you should stay with me, ok doll face?"
"Bite me you fucking mung*," Katsuki snapped, his eyes sharply turned to you, daring you to speak.
Instead you turned to the car, "2.9 liter, naturally aspirated petrol, straight 6 cylinders. Am I right?" You said lightly tapping on the hood with your knuckle. His eyes grew looking shocked but only for a moment, then they narrowed.
"Huh?"
"The engine, duh."
"How the hell did you know that Shithead?" He glared at you while the rest of the boys looked at you in awe.
"It's my dream car." You stated simply shrugging a bit.
"Damn Doll Face, that was hot." Denki said laughing, while you rubbed your neck.
"Ahh, thanks I guess?" You looked at the boys face's, noticing Eijiro looking behind you. You followed your gaze and saw Mina, "Uh, this is my friend Mina." You reached out your hand to her and she rushed over to take it. You could feel the gaze of Katsuki dig into your head again. "Hey!" She said energetically but you could hear the uneasiness in her voice.
"Yo," Eijiro called immediately with a skull splitting smile. "Eijiro Kirishima." He held out his hand and she took it. A shrill bell rang and Mina took your hand, "We should get going to class."
"Do you want to eat with us?" Eijiro said more to Mina than you.
She nods as Katsuki yells, "DON'T INVITE THEM DUMBASS! I DON'T WANT SWEETS HERE EVEN LOOKING AT MY CAR AGAIN, DAMIT!"
"Just because I like your car doesn't mean I like you. I wouldn't want to make your head grow anymore when its already the size of your waste." You snapped back.
"You calling me fat?" His eyes shot daggers into your scull.
"And if I am? What cha' gonna do, pretty boy." Your voice was a sneer, you could see the steam shoot out from his ears.
"SAY THAT AGAIN YOU BITCH-"
"OK! That's enough of that. Lets all just go to class. We will see you two later. Word*?" Eijiro said holding back Katsuki.
"Word." Mina said quickly grabbing you and pulling you away from the fuming boy.
You parted ways with Mina and some how your feet moved by themselves like they were there before. Almost like you had navigated through these halls for a long time, this really was some dream.
Class went by without a hitch, and at the end Mina was there. You were in the same chemistry class which was right before lunch. The two of you walked to the lunch line chatting about chemistry and how outrageous it was for you to know the amount of energy it takes to make the color violet. You both got your lunch and realized that you never knew where you were supposed to meet up with the boys. The two of you wandered around campus before you got the idea of going to the parking lot. Low and behold the four boys were leaning up against the car, casually sitting on one of your most wanted items in the world. Denki was the first one to spot you, telling the others and three of four came up to you.
"Yo, what are two pretty ladies doing around a bunch of bad boys, eh? You lost?" Denki teased. You laughed at his comment and all of you walked back over to Katsuki's car. As soon as you were there you ran your fingertips lightly over the sleek paint. You could feel the crimson eyes in the back of your head, getting ready to yell about something or other.
"Get your nasty hands off my car Gearhead." He exclaimed standing straight.
"I was just touching it, my hands are clean! How often do you even wax this car, huh? Clearly not enough. She would shine a lot more if you did dipshit."
"Don't tell me what to do with my car."
"Hey guys lets not fight ok? Let's all just try to get along." Sero sighed out.
"Ok Sero, sure as long as he stops being a jerk."
"UH! GAG ME WITH A SPOON* BITCH, AND BAG YOUR FACE* WHILE YOU'RE AT IT!"
"Do you get paid to be an asshole, you seem like a professional. Or does it just get you off?" You spat out.
"Oh ya! Makin' your life worse really pumps my nads*," Katsuki said making a rude (*cough*) gesture and flipping you the bird.
"That's a 'Breakfast Club' quote nerd. Fight me!"
"This is going to be a long day." Eijiro said massaging his temples, and a very long day it was.
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Fresh: Stylish, exciting and new
Mung: Disgusting thing
Word: an expression of understanding/confermation
Gag me with a spoon. An expression of disgust or annoyance.
Bag your face: An insult calling a person ugly
Pumps my nads: "Breakfast club" quote, means to jerk off, to take pleasure in something very much
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hey y'all
so hopefully you got more of a sense of the readers personality. umm there will be more stuff like this. honestly I hope this is funny cuz I'm really trying. I really enjoy writing this. It's pretty cool to learn the slang and stuff so I hope its all going well. Also sorry for the kinda short chapter.
Anyway, stay safe everyone have a great rest of the day.
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