Narrator POV
The students were seated in the hall with Present Mic, a teacher most of their parents have told them about. But I think its safe to say no one expected his energy to be this high.
"HELLO STUDENTS!! I AM PRESENT MIC!! Welcome to the UA Entrance Exam for 2030!
He looks around the room until his eyes stop on someone and his mouth drops open. All the students look to see a girl with straight, blonde hair and red eyes. Everyone started whispering about her and why Present Mic was so.....fascinated........with her.
"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT EXTRAS?!? IM NOT A CIRCUS SHOW!!!" she screamed. Little sparks ignite in one of her hands.
"STOP STARING GUYS! do you happen to be Katsuki Bakugo's child?" Present Mic asks her.
"Yeah, Karasa Bakugo, what's it to you?" Bakugo sassed, telling him her name.
He laughed. Present Mic actually laughed at her. He stood there, on the podium, looking at her sitting in her seat, and burst out laughing.
"WHAT THE HELL?! WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME?!"
"What's your quirk Karasa?" He called her by her first name. She looked shocked, soft even, and sat back down.
"It's called firework," Bakugo answered. Present Mic laughed more and, if anything, he laughed even harder, wiping tears from his eyes. All the students looked at him in confusion.
"Forgive me for laughing but the direct translation of your name, Karasa, means hot/hot flavour, just like how fireworks are hot and your temper can be described as hot. Your last name, Bakugo, means explosion. Your father's childhood nickname, Kacchan, means explosion/loud. Your initials are also the same. It seems you guys are quite similar. I hope to see you in class." He chuckled at her. Present Mic then explained the rest of the entrance exam and on they all went.
Bakugo POV
"STOP STARING GUYS! Do you happen to be Katsuki Bakugo's child?" Present Mic asked me.
I swear on god, I will kill this teacher and everyone in this entire fucking room.
"Yeah, Karasa Bakugo, what's it to you?" I sassed, telling him my name. He started laughing. This shitty extra teacher started laughing at me. ME!!
"WHAT THE HELL?! WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME?!" I stood up, my arms and hands already in a fighting position.
"What's your quirk Karasa?" He called me by my first name. Only my mum did that. My mum who is no longer here. My mum who left us. I felt my expression go soft and I sat back down.
"It's called firework." I answered. Present Mic started laughing more and, if anything, he laughed even harder, wiping tears from his eyes. Everyone looked at him in confusion.
"Forgive me for laughing but the direct translation of your name, Karasa, means hot/hot flavour, just like how fireworks are hot and your temper can be described as hot. Your last name, Bakugo, means explosion. Your father's childhood nickname, Kacchan, means explosion/loud. Your initials are also the same. It seems you guys are quite similar. I hope to see you in class." He chuckled at me. Present Mic then explained the rest of the entrance exam and I went along with only one thought....
I'm gonna fucking kill my dad for naming me Hot fucking Explosion.
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Don't Let the Spark Die [BNHA Gen 2]
FanfictionDid I make a kid for each of the class 1-A students? Yes I did. Did I make all their names, quirks and side effects of said quirks? Yes I did. Are they all in this story? No they are not
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