Hey Stupid, I Love You... (Discontinued)

Get Back Up Again

My body was still way too sore to do much when I left the next morning, so I was given another day off by Mic when I went to him. However, it meant I had ten homework assignments needed to be completely and handed in on Thursday. Plus, I also had to do another meeting with Bakugou.

The first half of the things I still had to do was easy, Hiccup sitting on my chest and napping while I got work done. The next was when school was finally out. And because a majority of kids loved going back to the dorms, that's where I figured I would need to go. It hurt to walk still, so it was a sort of pathetic waddle to the second year dorms of the hero course kids.

Now first entering the door, it was peaceful. No one was running amok, and it was dead silent in the common room. "Hello?" Apparently noise disrupts them. Because I was ambushed Someone with pointy black bangs holding a large nerf gun had it pointed at me, ready to fire. Another was a blonde with a lightning bolt, holding the same gun. "Got you Mi- Oh." Black hair stopped himself, lowering his gun. I was thanking the good people above for not being murdered on this fine day.

"Hey, it's Bakugou's hot partner." Blonde cheered, coming and throwing his arm around my shoulders. "What're you doing here?"

"Bakugous partner, is looking for her partner." I reply, eyeing the guns warily. "What are you doing?"

"War." Yellow responds, before holding up his gun and firing, hitting someone behind me. Their yelp was familiar, and when I looked back, it turns out it was Kirishima. "Got you, Pebble Boy!" Yellow cheered, gun still up as the nerf dart seemed suction to Kirishima's skin.

"Yeah yeah, just wait till next round. I'll show you to the manliest beat down!" He smirked, before turning to me. "Oh, Hey, Business Girl! Looking for Bakugou?"

"Yes actually. You wouldn't know where to find him, do you?" I asked, readjusting the bag on my shoulder. At least someone though is willing to help me out.

"Most likely working on homework in his room. He seemed pretty pissed this morning, so I suggest exercising caution." Red hummed, shrugging his shoulders. I was about to ask another question when Yellow and Black bolted.

"There she is! Get back here!"

"I gotta go, good luck with you and Bakugou!" Kirishima yelled as he chased the other two, leaving you high and dry, in a foreign dormitory. But, it shouldn't be too complicated, right? With a deep breath, you headed towards the stairs, and went down the corridors. Seeing as everyone had their name posted, I didn't really need to knock on any of the doors.

It was a nice dorm though, despite a few dents here and there. But they're heroes, they're bound to be a bit hostile and fight. Though the walls were definitely being abused here, it was a lot cleaner than Heights Assistance dorm. There, walls weren't broken, but paper and charts were everywhere on the floor, along with a few coffee stains and energy drink cans. I will claim guilty for the Monster and Red Bull cans on my desk from my mixture. But it was good and got me up, so I'm not going to complain too much.

After what felt like forever, I found Bakugou's floor, this one having a lot more cracks and dents, one that even looked like a person on the opposite side. Thankfully it was mostly in the corner, but damn. So with a cautious knock, I prepared to meet the same face as Wall Guy. But there wasn't an answer. So I rapped a bit faster, and again, no answer. He shouldn't be busy with anything but Aizawa's homework though, so I didn't see the big deal. One more time, I knocked. This time, footsteps came closer.

"Shitty hair I said I wasn't playing your dumbass games!" Bakugou yelled behind, before opening the door and stopping his pursuit to chase. "Oh. It's you. What do you want?" Bakugou simply leaned against his doorframe, arms crossed and looking at me like I was in need of some suspicion.