Bakugou Katsuki .explosion boy.

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You unravel the piece of paper sitting on your desk. 'You can be my sidekick if I can be your hero' it read. It had been typed and printed out, for whatever reason leaving you very confused. 'Who would take the time to type something out like this?' You wonder. "Hey y/n what's that?" Tsu asks you. 

You shrug. 

"I'm not sure, to be honest," Tsu smirks. "Looks like somebody likes you." She teases. You blush. "N-no...This probably was dropped on the wrong desk." You try and assure her but mostly yourself.

She rolls her eyes. "Somehow I don't believe you." She says making you roll your eyes. The classroom quickly fills up with the still learning superheroes. You fold the note into the pocket of your jacket and sit down at your desk. The last person oddly enough into the classroom was Bakugou, a hot-headed psychopath that wants to blow up anybody standing in his path. 

He slumps in with his hands in his pant pocket to his desk, which awkwardly enough was sat right beside you.

 You take out a pen and pad, laying them down on your desk as Mr. Aizawa drags himself into the classroom lazily. As the class settles down he curls up behind the podium in his yellow sleeping bag. You sigh and drag your pen against the paper in complete boredom. "Hey, Prickly," Bakugou taunts you. Your quirk was allowing your hair to harden into sharp spikes much like a porcupine, and shoot them like a porcupine. They grew up to the length of your hair and grows back in about 3.5 seconds.

"Hello, Bakugou." You say back dryly. You could feel his glare at you but not as hard. You'd rather not give in to the temptation of insulting him back as you had a bad temper as well as he did.  

It was like your unwritten ritual to tell each other hello in the morning before class started, he would diss you-you'd ignore it, he'd get angry; yadda yadda yadda. 

He huffs and leans back into his seat. You furrow your eyebrows and turn towards him. "Are you not going to get all upset that I didn't do anything?" You ask him, him shrugging. You look at him weirdly. "What?! Katsuki Bakugou, not that angry for once!? Woah-" He cuts you off with a growl. You sigh and sit down. "Ah, there we go. I feel complete now." He rolls his eyes and chuckles maybe only for a second. 

"Class shut up," Aizawa says struggling to get up from his fetal position on the floor. Almost immediately, everybody sits down and quiets. "Get your shit on we're going down to the disaster arena."

You smile and pack up your things going to the back of the classroom and grab your costume from out of its casing. It was a bodysuit built with non-tearable fabric just in case your spikes got close to your costume. 

Everyone, separately, got changed and headed down to the buses. You go to put your clothes away and find another small note inside the bin. You look at it before taking it, in exchange for your clothing. 'You have an explosive personality.' You raise a brow and stuff it inside the pocket of your costume. "Tsu!" You call waving to her to stop. She turns and stops while you run up to her. 

"I found another note." You say. "There's more??" She gapes, you nod. "It said 'You have an explosive personality.'." She gasps and covers her mouth. You look at her. "What?! What?" You ask her. "Your acting suspicious," She giggles. "Because I may know who it is." 

"Then who is it?!" You ask her impatiently while boarding the bus. 

"Oh, I don't think I could tell you." She teases. You groan and slump down in your seat. "Tsu don't do that, come on just tell me!" You beg. She shrugs.  "Nope." She replies sticking her tongue out. "Tsu you're so mean..." You whine at her. "What's wrong?" Ochako sits beside you both. "Y/n's got a secret admirer." She says in a sing-song voice. You roll your eyes in annoyment. "-And she won't tell me who it is." "I just have an idea of who it is, I don't actually know." She says back. "Have they done anything?" Ochako asks. 

"They've left me notes on my desk and in my costume's compartment." You say, She awes. "That's adorable!" You sigh. "It'd be adorable if I could know who it was." You slouch. 

Tsu smiles. "Again don't know who it is." You roll your eyes. "But I would at least like an idea of who it is." She grins evilly and looks away from you. 

You sit there in your seat arms folded and look out the window. "Oh, y/n come on don't pout," Ochako says. "Who said I was pouting?" You say back. The bus starts to move on to your location. You all stay quiet until a shadow hovered over you. You look up and notice tokoyami's shadow looking straight at you. It had a folded paper in its hands shoving into yours. "Thank you?" It disperses. You eyeball the paper before opening it up and reading the horribly written note.

'Don't even worry about who it is, I'm sure he'll tell you sooner or later.' You glance over at Tokoyami, who in return was looking at you. He shrugged and looked out his window. You groan. Who the hell was it??


Part 2~


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