Where The Wind Blows ( Bakudeku Dance AU ) //COMPLETE//

CH.11 First Day

TIME SKIP~
FILLER~
Basically after school ended, a few weeks past, and both Midoriya and Bakugou have not spoken. Not once. Bakugou expected Midoriya to contact him or, the least, come follow him around. His expectations were too high. On the other hand, Midoriya, was avoiding Bakugou at all cost. He did desperately want to see him once more. Although he knew, he couldn't, or rather he shouldn't.
That was until they both received an envelope in the mail stating,

" Dear Young Graduate,

Congratulations! You've made it into our dance studio known as UA High! We look forward for having you here. Bring your up most best work you can put in! We are grateful you get to have this opportunity. Now our next generation of young dancers; Take more chances, and dance more dances!

With both feet off the floor,
Your Principle, Nezu. "

With that came finally came the first day of UA High.

Deku POV

I'm here! I finally made it! Where the greatest dancers around the globe have been trained. I worked so hard with the actual living All Might to get here! As I was walking up the school steps, I tripped on the third step only to be caught by a girl who spun to catch me. She had short chocolate hair and large amber eyes. I could only guess what kind of dancer she is! Hustle? Latin? Salsa? I was finally pulled out of my thoughts when she spoke.

"Woah! Are you okay? You should be more careful!" She giggled with a warm smile beaming across her face.

All I could do was blush in embarrassment while nodding, then quickly rushing away from the awkward situation. Whew, not the way I want to start off things. I looked around me, unique dancers everywhere! I wonder where Kacchan is... All Might did confirm he was let in during training. I couldn't worry about that now. I had to find my class. As I was walking down the large halls I seen a guy with permanent like hair. Along with a scar streaming across his left eye. It didn't take me long to find out he's the predecessor of the second great dancer in the world. Endeavors son! I wanted to go up to him and learn what kind of dance he does. That was till, the bell rang and a swarm of people filled the halls. The crowd was pushing me too far forward for me to go back. I scrambled, pushing the crowd the opposite direction it was going. Just like that the halls cleared. Once again, I was lost.

Time Skip 15 minutes

Bakugou POV

All these damn extras are really starting to click my nerves. All I can hear is people getting excited all around me. They should be at my feet right now!

Just as our teacher, Mr.Aizawa, was about to finish speaking the door slammed opened.

The hell?!

The room went silent.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I got really lost trying to figure out my way here." The green bush continues to bow.

"Hn. Just go take your seat behind Bakugou." With that, the sleepless teacher finished the long lecture.

Deku nervously shuffled his way to his seat behind me, trying not to make eye contact. Tch, damn nerd. What is he doing here?  I eventually chose ignore this. Future problem, for future Bakugou.

After a couple of minutes, everyone decided to get up walk around and talk with one another.

Deku POV

I can't actually believe this is really happening! I made it into one of the best schools! Now I'm behind Kacchan, too? No way! The girl I met earlier and a boy with glasses came up to my desk with a promising looked wiped across them.

"Hey! do you remember me from earlier this morning? It seems like you're really struggling today." The round eyed girl remarked.

"I'm letting you off this once, but next time you're late I'm going to need an explanation!" The boy with glasses demanded while flaring his arms robotically.

"O-oh, sorry about that..." I scratched the back of my fluffy head. "My name's Izuku Midoriya, usually I'm called Deku, so I'm fine with that too. My dancing is ballet." I radiated with a smile.

I seen Kacchan look back at me, just to scoff and look away.

"Deku? That's an unusual name. Maybe theirs a greater meaning behind it! My name is Ochako Uraraka. My dancing style is Fandango. " She mentioned then looking over at her taller friend.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Tenya Lida. My dancing style is Tap dancing. " He declared proudly with both of his hands on his hips.

After the introductions, we chatted for a while to get to know each other. I looked over only to see Kacchan talking with what it seemed to be was four other people.

Bakugou POV

After spacing out thinking how I could get better than the nerd, four other people came near my desk. Che, I know what to call them already before they even told me. Dunce Face, Shitty Hair, Soy Sauce Face, and Raccoon Eyes. I snicker to myself till one of them speaks up.

"Yo, I'm Kirishima." The crimson haired boy smile joyfully with a wholesome welcome.

"My name is Mina! Whatcha' doin' here by yourself? " The bubblegum pink hair girl inquired poking my forehead.

"Tsk" I clicked my tongue at her remark. Alone? I just didn't need to be by these losers!

"Looks like someone has a temper." Soy sauce face finally spoke.

"Hey, Sero, how do you expect him to join our squad of you act like that?" Dunce face pouts.

Squad? What? They don't even know what kind of dancing I do. The damn nerd must of told them!

"Awee Denki come on! You know he'll love us! Right?"  Kirishima hummed while putting a hand on the shoulder of an idiot known as Denki.

"What are you damn losers talking about?" I finally spit out in response.

"We assumed you did break dancing because your book underneath you desk." Sero pointed out .

Is it really a good shot to join a group? I mean this would boost my opportunity in a lot of things.

"Whatever." I sneer staring out the window.

"OH REALLY?!" Mina cheered loudly jumping up and down.

I can't believe I have to get to know this extras.

A list of everyone's dance so far~
Midoriya-Ballet
Bakugou-Break Dancing
Uruaka-Fandango
Lida-Tap Dancing
Kirishima- Hip-Hop
Kaminari- Electric Boogaloo
Sero- Popping Dance
Mina- Jookin Dance
Yes, these are all real dances-