Bakugou x Y/N (Being Edited)

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(Edited)

The morning started off rather quickly— unlike your usual slow, groggy mornings back at home. You were woken up by a loud banging on the door, a deep and raspy voice shouting on the other side.

"OI! WAKE UP EXTRA" though you were still half asleep, you could clearly tell who this ball of anger was... Katsuki Bakugou. Kiri had told you about him— really it was a warning.

"DON'T MAKE ME BREAK THIS DOOR DOWN, DAMMIT!" He shouted again. Your eye twitched a bit, his obnoxious yelling already getting on your nerves.

"Jeez! I'm getting up, go away!" You yelled back, a long yawn finishing off your sentence.

Slowly, you rolled out of bed and managed to tame your messy-morning-hair, brush your teeth and change into your new school outfit. You tossed on some shoes and went to look into a mirror, only to remember that everything still had yet to be unpacked—I'll get Kirishimas help with that later— you thought to yourself, heading out the door and downstairs.

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After a rather... lively, breakfast, you joined Kirishima and the rest of class up to 1A's classroom. As you reached the room, your e/c eyes couldn't help but stare in wonder at the massive door in-front of you. Is the size really all that necessary...? You asked yourself. Your thoughts were cut off as a familiar figure pushed past you, making you frown a bit. You rolled your eyes and followed the ash blonde boy into the room, taking a seat right near Kirishima.

The same man from yesterday came into the classroom, Aizawa; he looked as if he hasn't slept a wink in years. Quickly, the class fell silent and everyone's eyes moved to the front of the class.

"As you all know, there is a new student here." He gestures to you, everyone's attention making it's way towards you... well, everyone's except Bakugous'. The teacher went on, "Today we will be showing our quirks to the new student so that they can get a brief idea of your quirks and think of some strategies. They'll sit out a few rounds, then hop in once their ready... everyone, meet down in the training rooms." He finished talking, and slugged off to the training rooms himself.

The room immediately began bustling with noise as everyone shuffled out the door and to the changing rooms. Once you arrived, a small case was handed to you, and inside lay your hero costume.

It was... amazing. As you slid it on it fit perfectly, wasn't too tight or too loose. The design was fairly simple: it was a white button down shirt, with a red bow-tie fixed up around your neck. A small belt sat around your waist, with two tiny pockets that were filled with some weird powder? Maybe it was a distraction thing; there was a pair of black shorts and right underneath, wrapped around one of your thighs, was a small dagger— it was kept in a pocket to stop from harming you— below the dagger were black thigh-highs, and boots that barely made it to your knee. To top off the wonderful design, there was a red coat, the back falling down to your knees. It was a lot like a ring-masters coat, from a circus.

Inside the case also sat a few more daggers, which you managed to slide one into each boot. There was also some... goggles? You weren't sure why there were there, so you decided to just leave them.

After everyone was ready, you headed out onto the field.

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"Round one, Kirishima versus Midoriya!" Mr. Aizawa exclaimed loudly. The round went by quick, the rock-boy having been no match for this green-bean, who's quirk seemed oddly familiar to you. Kirishima fought as hard as he could, but was quickly knocked out of bounds by Midoriya.