•Manipulation• [BNHA × Male!OC]

Chapter 21: yuhhh get it to itttt

The UA Sports Festival was coming up in two weeks.

Two weeks for me to train and ready myself for the opponents I admittedly sicked on myself.

Rubbing a bit of chalk on my hands, I hopped up onto the bar as it creaked a little at my weight. I hoisted myself up and leaned forward, doing a few rounds around the bar before hooking my knees around the bar and letting my body dangle.

I couldn't help but remember the mini Aizawa known as Shinsou.

After telling him my name he seemed a little confused. He even asked me to repeat it which I did and he looked even more puzzled. I just kinda excused myself and chased after Bakugou.

'weird...'

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"Hey my little dove! You spacing out already?" Hawks called and I glanced up. He was flying just a couple meters off the ground.

'ah right, I am using his company's training facility...'

I smile and pull myself back up, sliding off the bar and landing on the floor. "You sure your eyes are as sharp as they used to be? I was lazer focused," I wave him off with a hand as headed over to the punching bags and other more combat focused equipment.

"That so...?" He flew in a little closer as I wrapped up my hands, ready to finish my last set of training for the day. "Hey, if you're almost done what about sparring with your good ol birdy over here?" He grinned as I started up my workout with a few quick jabs to the side of the sandbag.

I laugh, landing a few more hits before stepping back to wipe my face off.

"Sorry chicken I happen to have a date soon~" I stick my tongue out at him before diving back in with a few solid hooks.

"Oh really~?" He mused, dropping to the ground. "And who might that lucky person be?" I gave a humourless laugh as I gave the bag a couple more blows.

"Sorry to dissapointed you Chickadee but it's just a little training session with friends," I glance up at the clock and nearly shit myself.

I rip the gloves from my hand and fling my towel over my shoulder as I rush off. "AND I'M FUCKING LATEEE!!!"

'hmm~' Hawks thought to himself as he watched his little prodigy rush off. 'Friends huh?'

A small smile snuck it's way onto his face.
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"SORRY! IM- SORRY!" I pant as I finally arrive at training ground Beta. Kirishima, the angel that he was had decided to ask Mr Aizawa if we could use the place for a little training before the Sports Festival.

Well I guess it went well!

"There you are! I was starting to think you wouldn't show!" Kirishima smiled, ditching Kaminari as he jogged over. Sero also walked over.

"Yeah! I thought you were gonna chicken out cause you didn't want me to beat you too badly~" Kaminari teased and I just rolled my eyes. "Yes... Because Dumbki is just so... SO horrifying," I smirk at the boy who just gives a defeated pout.

"About time though," Sero smiled, placing his hands on his hips. "We all partnered off but one of us is still missing a partner."

"Ah, sorry about that Sero, let's get to it?" I offer, straightening up my PE uniform.

"Not me," he grinned, pointing a finger behind him. I glanced over and spotted a rather familiar pink alien Queen. "Mina!" I gasp as she runs over to tackle me in a hug. "IT'S PRETTY BOY NUMBER TWO!!!" She squeaked as I was shoved pretty harshly to the floor.

Hear that?

The sound of my ass FLATTENING.

"Number two? Who's number one?" I ask, rubbing my abused tush as she finally got off me.

"Todoroki of course~"

'ouch, I think that hurt worse than the fall...'

"What about me Mina?" Kaminari asked, pointing two thumbs back at himself proudly.

'...she's gonna DRAG him...'

"You're like a 4 on a good day..." She muttered.

"Out of five right?" His joy seemed unfalable!

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"Nah out of ten!" She grinned.

It was like Kaminari's world crumbled before our very eyes.

I turned to Sero as the human pikachu clung to Mina, bawling his eyes out. "Wait so who's missing a partner?"

As if we were in some 90's sitcom, the timing was impeccable. Within moments of me asking my question, a large resounding boom echoed from the woods that spanned around a quarter of training ground Beta.

I turned slowly, watching the smoke plume and flow with the wind as it rose from a spot not deep into the forest.

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"Bakugou..."

One by one they placed their hands on my shoulder in solidarity. "Ahh yeah yeah okay!" I sigh, swatting their hands from me.

'welp, might as well get to it...'

With a quick flick of my hands I flew myself over to the source of the smoke.

'Alright, we lookin for a blonde speck- there!'

I clicked my fingers and let myself fall, condensing the air around me to increase drag as I slowly descended on the boy.

"Boo!" I yelled, popping out from behind the boy. Seemed like he'd been taking a short break, catching his breath from his practice earlier. That exhaustion must have made him less alert as I guess I kinda scared him?

Why do I say kinda?

Cause this was his reaction.

"Oh-" he seemed to freeze on the spot, arms in a kind of Doofenshmirtz, praying mantis type pose.

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'"Oh-"?'

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"Yo Bakugou, you-"

"Haah? It's you, you country bumpkin?" He turned around, arms by his side.

'what just-? HUH?!'

"Stop standing there and looking stupid," he sighed, shaking out his wrists as he took a few paces away from me.

"We're here to train right? Fight me." It was more of a command than a request.

"Huh? You sure?" I ask, doing a couple side lunges to stretch myself for the match.

"WHAT?! YOU UNDERESTIMATING ME BUMPKIN?!" He yelled, as usual.

"Alright alright," I get back onto my feet with a grin.

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"Let's dance."