Chapter 4

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Reader-Chan's pov

I stood in front of the classroom, and I saw the hotheaded teen I served from the cafe I worked in. His feet was on the table and he was smirking menacingly as he spoke to a tall blue haired teen, with engines in his calves. 

I didn't expect to see him again, let alone here, at this school. It was kind of embarrassing to know that he knew I had a job there, and yet I have no idea why. 

Then he notices the three of us, Midoriya, Uraraka, and me standing in the front, and he looks at me shocked. 

"HEY YOUR THE BITCH FROM—" I ran over to him using my quirk slightly as my (color) eyes turn a dark blue. (If your eyes are already blue, then imagine it getting darker, or black), and slap my hand over his mouth, not wanting my secret to be revealed.

Big mistake!

"Hehe, t-the park" I try to cover up.

"DONT FUCKING TOUCH ME EXTRA!" The angry boy yelled as he through my hand off his mouth and tiny firework like things occurred in his hand. 

My eyes sparkled at that. I wondered what his quirk was, it was obviously something powerful. 

"K-kacchan!" Midoriya shakes violently scared.

Everything blurs around me as I stare at the blond boy with my eyes sparkling and he notices. "HEY, What's your name, and quirk!?" I said superr excited.

He seemed taken aback my question. "w-wha- what? WHY THE FUCK DO YOU CARE EXTRA?" He shouts at me.

I continue looking at him, and tilt my head. "We're going to be classmates, I want to know everyone's quirk. PLUS, yours seems especially powerful!" I say amazed, I really wanted to know. 

He turns away and his ears were red, I immediately assume he's about to get mad so I stop questioning him about to apologize when-..

"explosion.." The Kacchan guy whispered.

"AWESOME!" I yell getting attention from basically my whole class, and interrupting there small conversations amongst one another. He looks back at me with a smirk now. 

"I mean it would explain your behavior! Anyone with a quirk like that should be an explosive person, it should be expected!" Now kacchan look at me with wide eyes, like he hadn't heard that in a long time, or ever. 

"I mean, some dork--, or nice and soft person isn't going to have explosions! I mean they would never unlock the full potential of that power then, to afraid to use it! It would be someone short tempered, prone to snapping all the time! But still someone who wants to be a hero, I see you as more a fighting Villian type than help others kind of guy— oh snap, I'm rambling again! I'm sorry!" I said completely embarrassed as he stares at me, now he looks at me.. weird.. like.. he's studying me, or .. sizing me up.

Out of nowhere he stands up, smirking. "Katsuki Bakugou"

My eyebrow lifts, "my name, dipshit." I cringe at my nickname, but smile that he told me his name. "Well hi, I'm (Y/n) (L/n)" I smile.

His smirk widens. 

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