Katana Bakugo

Chapter 1 A "Peaceful" Morning

Katana POV present time

At the ripe age of four I learned that some people no matter how hard you try end up abusing their quirk and hurting others.    Namely my brother Katsuki Bakugo,  when my quirkless best friend stood up to him he ended up getting beat up.  I wish I could have stopped this bullying but I just stood scared. 

I stand in front of my mirror attempting to tame the tangle of ash blonde hair that refused to submit.  For the millionth time I wish I had my dad's genes of smooth brown  tangle free hair.  After a couple hundred yanks with a brush the my hair looks smooth enough to be left down.  I put on my school uniform for Aldera Junior High and head down the stairs. 

In the living room I am greeted by my mother who is about to head out the door for her fashion job. 

I greet her "Good morning mom."

"Good morning dear.  Your father already left for work."  Mom replies.

"OK, do I need to make Breakfast?" I ask.

"Yeah.  Sorry about that." she responds sheepishly, "Could you do me a big favor?"

"Yep, what is it?" I say cheerfully.

"Wake up your problematic brother." my mom's voice is flat and serious.

"Let me get this straight; you. Want. Me. To. Wake. Up. That demon." I gesture up the stairs.

My mom glares at me. 

"Fine I'll do it." I groan.

Walking with my head down to the kitchen I grab some frying pans and walk back upstairs to Kacchan's room.

He is so going to kill me for this

With a mad grin on my face I enter the messy room with my brother snoring loudly on the bed. In long red T-shirt with an explosion on it and shorts. I turn my phone to max volume and play Dyanamite while smacking the pans together to punctuate the TNTs.

I'm TNT (Pan clang)

I'm dynamite

TNT (Pan clang)
and I'll win the fight

TNT(Pan clang)
I'm a power load

TNT  (Pan clang)
watch me explode—

My brothers eyes flash open with a screech "What the f*ck?!"

He bolts up into a siting position and notices me standing sheepishly near his door. 

"Katana you f*cking extra I'm gonna kill you." Katsuki yells at the top of his lungs jumping down from his bed.

Katsuki starts to make explosion in the palms of his hands when he steps on something.  We both look down to see a Lego sitting innocently on his floor.  He lifts the injured foot and shakes it a few times before turning to me with a very pissed expression.

Oh crap he is ten times more pissed than I thought he would be. 

Charging towards me with explosions in his hands I pick up one of his sneakers that is conveniently lying on the floor next to me.  Throwing the yellow shoe with deadly aim it hits Katsuki in the middle of the face.

"Oh ho ho that's it you're going to die now Katana." He growls.

I spread the fingers on my left hand to touch the air in front of me.  A wall of fire and energy fades in the space I touched. 

"You have to get through this first Kacchan." I smirk knowing that there is almost no way for Katsuki to break my wall, "Get ready for school and I'll make breakfast."

I walk out of the room, down the stairs and into the kitchen.  I begin washing the two pans I used to wake up my brother.  I pull out my phone and open Pinterest.  The board I open has a bunch of recipes from other cultures I have always wanted to try.  I click on a recipe that says "French Toast in Five Minutes!"

After I make the French Toast I set on the counter when I hear a holler from upstairs.

"I'm ready Katana bring down you f*cking barrier." Katsuki screams.

I hurry back to his room and from the door way I dissolve the wall.  

"I made some breakfast."  I state.

Katsuki ends up admitting that the French Toast is good but claims he could make it better.

After breakfast we head out the door and walk to school. 

"Don't walk in front of me Katana!"  Kacchan grumbles, "your stupid hair keeps blowing in my face."

"Fine I'll tie it up." I roll my eyes at Katsuki throwing my hair into a messy bun.