Degradation [BNHA - BAKUGO]

Chapter 1

"DONT PUT YOUR LEGS ON THE DESK! DONT YOU THINK THATS DISRESPECTFUL TOWARDS YOUR CLASSMATES?"

"NO, AS A MATTER OF FACT, I DONT THINK SO. WHICH MIDDLE SCHOOL ARE YOU FROM ANYWAY, YOU TWO-BIT EXTRA?"

"A private sch—ahem. I'm from Soumei Junior High School. The name's Iida Tenya."

"SOUMEI? WELL ARENT YOU ELITE. SEEMS I'VE GOT A REASON TO FUCKING END YOU AFTER ALL."

"Shut the FUCK up."

The two boys turned to the girl standing at the door.

Tahlia entered class 1A as if she owned the damn place. She was pretty, with long black hair and blue-grey eyes, and was rather short. She clutched a pink, purple, and blue thermos in her right hand and her backpack was decorated by dozens of pins. She probably would've looked pretty harmless if it wasn't for the nasty snarl on her face.

"It's eight in the fucking morning why are you two already being so goddamn loud?"

"YEAH? WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT, PIPSQUEAK? BET YOU'RE WEAK AS FUCK! DON'T LIKE US BEING LOUD? JUST DROP OUT.

With a sigh, Tahlia dropped her face into her hand for a moment. When she lifted her head again her cheeks were dusted red. She sent the two one more harsh glare for good measure and made her way to find a seat on the opposite side of the room.

Class began after one more bit of commotion at the front of the classroom when their homeroom teacher entered with a rather unconventional appearance. He introduced himself as Shota Aizawa and told them to put on their gym uniforms and meet him in the training grounds.

He was kind of hot. Tahlia found herself wondering if he was the harsh type––she sure hoped so.

Her forehead fell onto the table with a thump. Ew ew ew ew I hate myself I hate myself I hate myself I didn't just think that about my homeroom teacher.

Tahlia didn't really participate in the chatter that occurred between her classmates on the way to the change rooms and no one seemed particularly inclined to talk to her one on one. Considering the the first impression she had just made, Tahlia supposed it made sense.

She changed quickly and was one of the first to make it to the training grounds. She ogled her teacher for a bit until all her classmates arrived and Aizawa began his instructions.

Much to her classmates dismay, Aizawa explained that they would be starting off the year with a quirk apprehension test. There were a couple complaints but he dismissed them quickly and called on Bakugo–the angry blonde that had been yelling early–to demonstrate.

Tahlia watched curiously as the boy grabbed the ball Aizawa had handed him.

"Bakugo, how far could you pitch a softball in middle school?"

"67 metres."

"Try using your quirk this time around. As long as you don't exit the circle, anything you do it fine. Don't hold back."

Bakugo got an evil look in his eye. "You got it," he said, winding his arm back in preparation to throw. With a large explosion and an overly aggressive "DIE!" he launched the softball into the air.

Tahlia stared.

...that was hot.

Hope you guys are enjoying the story so far,,, This is mainly going to be something I just want to have fun with and won't take very seriously. The chapters are going to be short and I didn't really put much thought into this so please dont mind the half baked plot and cliche character descriptions (:

Also pins on backpack = bisexual culture. You can't tell me I'm wrong.