𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒┆𝐛.𝐤.

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𝐞nglish is somewhat fun despite present mic's constantly loud voice. (y/n) was clicking her pen, a bit frustrated with the assignment: write a paragraph about your most unique trait. she was never good at writing paragraphs because she constantly distracted herself with her motor tics, from hitting her desk, to clicking her pen, to constant head jerks.

the female leaned over to momo,  whispering to her. "...are you able to make a fidget, momo?" the black-haired female nodded. "would you like one, (l/n)?" she raised a brow, getting a nod in return.

momo made a fidget, handing it to the colleen. "there you go, (l/n)." she smiled softly as she sat back up, continuing her work. (y/n) squeezed the fidget in her hand, trying to focus. the lass suddenly hit her desk again. "..." (y/n) sighed, a bit embarrassed as she tried thinking to herself. 'fuck. what do i write? i literally don't know any unique traits about me!' there she goes, overwhelming herself because of stress and anxiety.

the lass internally groaned, burying her face in her hands with her fidget on her desk. she glanced at her fidget, picking it up and squeezing it to relieve her stress. bakugo seemed to have distracted himself, his eyes slowly, but unintentionally, traveling over to an overwhelmed girl that was squeezing her fidget.

he raised a brow at her demeanor; it's aura radiated anxiety and stress. "...." the male squinted his eyes at her. 'glad i don't have what she does. it must be difficult doing classwork.' the boy suddenly yelled at himself in his head, in denial of caring about that 'useless extra'. the lad quickly averted his eyes away from her, glancing back at his paper that had three sentences before writing once more.

the girl distracted herself as she looked around, her eyes landing on the blonde in the left corner in the second row. 'his hair looks so fluffy... i wanna pet it...' (y/n) slowly blinked, looking to be in a daze. she was tapping her desk with the tip of her pen, unfortunately distracting todoroki, who looked over at her.

the half-and-half male slowly followed her gaze over to bakugo, mildly confused as to why she was staring at him. "..." he suddenly got the hint. 'she likes bakugo... honestly, i'm surprised anyone can manage to like him.' (*ahem* kirishima) the boy smirked a bit to himself at the scene before looking back at his paper, writing silently.

the earsplitting bell rang, making (y/n) cover her ears for a moment. "jeez... hurts my ears more than present mic's yelling does..." present mic got the class' attention, erasing the board. "if you did not finish your paragraphs, you have another week to get it done, and have it turned in by next friday!"

this seemed to leave the female stressed, considering she sighed, slamming her head onto her desk. "...ow." she groaned. "are you okay, (l/n)?" momo had a concerned facial expression as she looked at (y/n). "yeah, i'll be fine..." the lass responded with exhaustion laced in her voice. the raven-haired girl frowned. "are you sure you don't want any tea?" she received a head shake in response.

the female sighed, nodding with a small smile. "alright then... good luck, (l/n)." the colleen walked off. the (h/c)-haired girl released a sigh, having the energy to get herself up and exit the classroom. 'i'm surprised i even have the energy to live or even think about myself.' the lassie exhaled, making her way towards the entrance and down to the dormitories.

☁︎

(y/n) entered the common room, noticing mina, sero, denki, and kirishima sitting and talking. the red-haired boy smiled upon her entering. "come sit with us, (l/n)!" she took a few seconds to genuinely process what he just said before nodding. "sure, let me just change real quick.." the female yawned, heading upstairs to her dorm room.

once mina heard her door shut, bakugo unintentionally entered 'right on cue'. he groaned. "and just when i thought i wouldn't run into you idiots again..." denki smirked at him complaining. "and just when i thought you wouldn't come out of your room."

the blonde pomeranian blinked, raising an irritated brow. "what do you mean, hah?!" he snarled, his hair slightly spiking up as if he were a scared cat. the boy hummed in question as the sound of a door shut from upstairs.

(y/n) stood on top of the railing of the stairs on her tiptoes, sliding down it with a wide smile. "weee!" she thrusted herself forward, landing an aerial off of it. the yellow-haired male blinked as a bit of blush dusted his cheeks. "so, we're just gonna ignore the fact that (l/n) has JUST a t-shirt on?" as if on cue, mineta scrambled in, his eyes dilated with a wide, creepy smile present on his face.

"ooh! i wanna see her thick butt and her nice curves!" he ran over to her, being stopped by a certain pomeranian. "you little grape piece of shit, leave her alone before i use my quirk on you, you bastard!" this left the grape-headed boy quaking in his boots, running back to the stairs and up to his dorm room.

mina cooed. "ooooh! does bakugo care about (l/n)~?" she giggled, receiving a yell in denial in response. "i just wanted to deal with the constantly horny ass bastard!" he crossed his arms, turning his head away to hide the blush that now began to dust his cheeks and his ears.

(y/n) glanced over at bakugo. "...thank you, bakugo." she smiled softly before walking over to the couch and plopping down next to mina, releasing a groan. "i'm boredddd!" the female whined, puckering out her lips into a pout.

kirishima perked up. "why don't we hang out in bakugo's dorm?" he suggested, lifting a finger. the blonde glared at the red-haired boy. "hah?! when did i agree to this?!" the five were already heading toward his dorm by then, which left him no choice but to follow, grumbling.