Tuesday
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As you are walking out of Ballroom Dancing meeting up with Mina and Jirou already by your side.

"She's probably going to have me partner up with someone from another class.
I can tell she noticed I didn't have a partner yet."

"Yeah, Kaminari told me you weren't going to partner up with him."

"The only reason I said that is because we have been partners for 2 years in a row. He needs to pick someone else this year. I'm not being mean, just trying to be helpful."

"I mean it's understandable. He'd probably ask Jirou if she wasn't going to play on the panel."
She said.

"He should just ask the instructor. Then he wouldn't have to try and pick. There are plenty of other pretty girls in the school besides Y/n. I don't see how he would have a problem with picking someone."
Jirou says with pushing the hair out of her face.

"She makes a good point.
But back to what Y/n was saying."
Mina remembers.

"There's really nothing more to say. All I can do is wait until I see what she wants."
You noticed you had already reached your designated hall.

"Hey, Ill see you both at lunch"

You spoke as you approached your hall.

"I'll text you our location. Yayarozu made a small reservation at that cafe a couple blocks down."

"Oh alright, Ill make sure to thank Yaoyorozu later K?"

"Sure thing!"

As you waved to the both of them making a sharp turn while they kept forward.

Walking into culinary to only see 5 or 6 people already in class.

To then making eye contact with HIM

"Hm?"

"Was Bakugou always in my culinary class?
You thought?
Were you just too blind to notice?

You brushed off his small appearance, and continued to your seat.

Him with his hand on his cheek, his eyes following her body as she made her way across the room.

His eyes never left the girl until she was finally settled, seated and twirling her pencil around her finger waiting o the bell to ring.

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Soon, the bell rang indicating that class had concluded.

You are walking out of culinary, pulling out your phone to text Jirou and Ashido where we were going to meet for lunch. Returning to the hallway.

You hear the intercom click:

"Y/N L/N AND KATSUKI BAKUGOU. PLEASE REPORT TO MADMOISELLE CLAIRSE'S OFFICE IN THE NEXT 10 MINUTES. Y/N L/N AND KATSUKI BAKUGOU."

Aggravated by the inconvenience of your day. You make a 160 turn around to head the front office. Looking down at your phone to text Jirou to tell her to wait a couple minutes, inferring she already heard the announcement.

You clicked your phone off before checking the time, then putting it in your skirt pocket, and made your way upstairs.

Opening her door to the waiting area to your right seeing Bakugou already there.

Him greeting you with a glare, you gave him a glare in returned. Which seemed to catch him off guard.

"So whats your dumbass doing here anyway?" He questioned, taking a glance at you.

"I could ask you the same thing."
You answered as you took the seat next to him.

"Thats not how questions work"
He retorted

"Well how do they work then, smartass?"
You say as you turn to give him a sarcastic smile.

"I ask, you answer."
He glared.

"Well if you think about it this way, you didn't exactly answer my question either Bakugou."

"Though I asked you first?"

"Could you not right now."

He stayed in his seat trying to to explode. So he just at there without saying anything.

•••

You and Bakugou had been sitting in the office for about an hour and a half

Two girls had walked in, and then walked out.

"What the hell was taking so lon-"

"NEXT!"

You hear a familiar voice scream as she pokes her head out of her door way.

As her face softens she says

"Ahh L/n, Bakugou. Please come in."

The two of you confused you both sat up and entered her office.

You sat down in the nearest seat, with Bakugou taking the other

As you crossed your legs, hand on the arm rest, and face in your palm.

"Ah ok let's see here."
"Y/n I am assuming your friend Jirou told you that I wanted to speak to you?"

She asked with a raised eyebrow

Sighing heavily you give her a sarcastic smile and respond

"Yes, ma'am"

"Good. Well Bakugou I talked with your mother and your participation at the ball over the past couple of years have been invisible. Since your mother said it would be great for you to take part in the ball. She as made me an order to make you participate. Since she explained how you never put in an effort to find a partner, you always end up going alone, and since you always go alone, you never get a chance to dance.
So I think the rest of this meeting is self explanatory if you both can infer"
She effortlessly went on as she stacked more papers on her desk.

You looked to his with a blank expression trying to make out what all she just said.

"So, you want the both of us..to go to the ball...together."

"Yes! Exactly!"

"This year, I have been picking out certain students who take my class, and have been assigning them with certain students to see how well they would work together. It's kind of like a social experiment but with specific students. And once I saw how well, you both did with each other I thought that you 2 would be great candidates for this.

The room fell quiet again.

"You want me to be with her?"
He said.

"Yes? Is there a problem?"
She asks.

"Yes there is, I can't be stuck with her for how long? A couple months?"

"First of all, what the fuck is wrong with me? You don't even know me?"
You interrupt.
"If anything I'm stuck with you."

"What's wrong with you, is that your so damn annoying."

"Excuse me?"

"You heard what the fuck I sai-"

"STOP."

You looked back at your teacher, forgetting that she was there for a second. You got too caught up in the moment to remember.

"I don't care, how hard, or how much, you too fight, bicker, or swear.
Nor do I care if you both don't like each other.
All I know is that you both better
FIGURE IT OUT!"

"WHAT?"
You both yelled in unison.

"GET OUT!"
Was all she said before handing you a note and pushing you both out of her door and slamming it shut.

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