glitch • katsuki bakugo

[ G L I T C H 10 ]

REVISED

*I did say that I don't appreciate ppl hating on the girl characters (Momo and Uraraka) but actually idc anymore, hate on anyone, go nuts, express your internalized insecurities and jealousy towards fictional characters, go ahead i won't judge. I mean I will but privately.

'The dinner went well' would be an understatement. It was.. Good but not terrific, and I'd rather not talk about it.

(I spilled curry all over myself because Katsuki just decided to jump, making me flinch and drop an entire bowl on my shirt)

On second thought, dinner with Katsuki? A complete disaster. I don't even think he remembers my name. I wonder what nickname he'd give me.

But, forgetting that dinner ever happened, the next day, me, Izuku and Inko went to UA to get our uniforms, and it went well.

At least, until Katsuki showed up.

Point of story, every time Katsuki is involved, everything around me will turn into a complete mess.

Maybe it's because I always turn into a big mess everytime he's around.

BUT OH WELL, DOESN'T MATTER ONTO THE STORY.

First day of highschool. How exciting. New friends, new school, new teachers, and who knows, maybe I can make the entire school do a musical.

'High school musicals' taught me well.

Humming, I fidget in my uniform, and stared at the mirror with a tilted head, huh it's as.. What can I say pleasing yet uncomfortable as I thought it would be?

I don't know, it feels a bit itchy.

I continued to stare at the mirror in front of me, posing like a cosplayer for a couple of minutes (hours) before deciding I look decent enough. (I looked marvelous).

Finally feeling as if it's enough, I took my bag and fill it in with, well yes books and stationary but of course a bag of snacks, and make my way to school.

I took the same bus as Izuku, because apparently we're the best of buddies now, and we do came from the same direction anyway so why wouldn't we.

Besides, how could we not be friends anyway? I mean, I kept bothering him 24/7 for like six months or so, of course we'd be best buddies in the end.

"Hi Izuku!" I beamed as I took a seat beside the freckled green haired boy.

Izuku replied with a smile, he was holding his bag strap, with a book on the other looking dashingly cute as always. "Hi Yui!"

"What chu doing?" I know exactly what he's doing, but oh well. Talk about trying to start a conversation as a socially awkward mess.

"Oh, I'm just studying for today."