[ON A LONGGG HIATUS]
Two teens, two different stories.
For them, they agreed to become close friends with each other. So, they always have each other's back.Their friendship is full of trust, I may say. Well, partly.
Their secrets are kept to themse...
(this happened before any of the others arrived. This will be between Bakugo and Momo)
"So, did you brought it?"
Bakugo was standing beside Momo's desk, a demanding look on his face. Momo nodded, and began opening her bag and took out an object. Only...this wasn't a potion.
It is a locket.
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(I know, I know. Harry Potter right XD? The function will be a bit similar (increasing hidden angry thoughts (is that right?)) and it'll also make Todoroki purposely hurt (L/N) following Momo's instructions! How to stop it : Break it. Tq. On to the story!)
"What the hell is that? I thought I said you make a potion! Not jewelry!" He hold the locket in fury.
"Potions are not possible." She put her bag away. "Don't worry. This is better. It's a gift from a shaman."
(Btw, "Shaman" is a person regarded as having access to, and influence in, the world of good and evil)
Bakugo huffed, hoping their plan won't fail just by one small problem.
"You sure it'll work?" He asked again. Momo nodded, taking back the locket.
"Don't worry. When Shoto wears this, (Y/N) will never trust him again. And he'll be mine."
"You better make sure of that." Bakugo walked back to his seat, as he could hear footsteps almost getting closer.
'Yes I will. She just needs a little "push" in the wrong direction..'
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The Next Day..
Location : In the small forest in UA
Bakugo's POV
"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in."
(Y/N) crossed her arms and scowled as I smirked in victory of yesterday.
Of course, she had her UA PE clothes. I was satisfied when she texted me yesterday saying that she and I will train. I texted her to meet me in this part of UA. And the stupid face she has now..! So priceless.
"Ha ha." She laughed in mockery. She placed her small bag beside mine and walked back to me.
"Come on. We're lucky the teachers gave permission to train in school." I flexed my arms and gestured her to sit down. She gave me a 'what happened to training?' look.
"I need to know your fighting style. How you fight! How you can handle yourself in battle!"
"Oh please. I don't think that's necessary. It's not like I'm a child to be taken care off or something." She scoffed.
