I'm finally back I think! I mostly write when I'm at school, and it's starting back up Thursday. So yay but nooo. I might be a little busy tho cause I'm working on my fem Aizawa cosplay for a con next week. Just wanted to let y'all know the schedule.

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"Wake up." Dad's monotone voice sounds out while shaking me lightly. "Nah." I say simply. Trying avoid the need to go to school. "It's a half day, and you don't even need to do anything." He shoots back while nudging me more.  "Exactly! So why do I have to even go..." I whine while trying to curl back up. "Because I have to go, so you have to." 

He pushes me off the bed, and just walk away. Which basically means the next step is to drag me there in my pajamas. I get up off the floor and get ready for school. 

I walk out of the house and lock the door. Taking the daily route to school as normal. Which isn't that interesting; especially when I want to go back to sleep. 

I walk into the UA passing the same mob of students that I always past. Sure they stand out in their own way, but I just don't know how. Plus I don't care. I walk into the classroom and see the same groups of people I see every morning hanging out together. Midoryia was hanging out with Uraraka, Ilida, and Tsuyu. Bakugou was being bugged by Kirishmia, Denki, Sero, and Minia. Those were just the main groups most of the time. Except for when most of the girls group up together. I sit at my desk in the back and just get on my phone. 

I start playing some random game I found on my phone until I get a text from Sound. 

Text message from Soundy Boi: 

Why is your dad such an ass? 

He came to my house and kicked me out of the bed...

I wanted to sleep in for once. 

I'll be running in last second, and I'll probably sleep in class. 

I leave him on read, and go back to my game. I don't notice two pairs of footsteps that's heading my way. My phone's screen automatically gets brighter and I look up to see Midoriya and Bakugou. Bakugou is basically trying to burn a hold in Midoriya's head with a glare, but he's trying to ignore the ash blonde male. He was shaking though, so Bakugou did that at least. "What do you two want?" I question, trying to get them to hurry up and not fight in front of my desk. "We're training after school. Just you and me." Bakugou spat out in a demanding tone. I look over to Midoriya. "We were wondering if you want to hang out with us after school." He answers while having a hopeful look on his face.

 I sigh, knowing that there's only two choices to this. Well, more like only two choices that won't cause a bunch of drama. "How about this? I train with Bakugou after school today. Then tomorrow I go and hang out with you all, Midoriya." I ask him, trying to get in the common ground between them. Just so I could remain neutral in this class. "Yea, that would work." He gets his notebook out and rips a little piece of paper off the corner. He grabs one of my pencils and starts to scribble something down on the paper.

He hands it to me with a smile. "Here, this is my number. So we can text and stuff. I'll add you to a group chat later with the others, so we can plan for tomorrow." He explains. He goes back to his group, over near their desks. I watch him interact with his friends, but a slam brings my attention back to Bakugou. "Tch." With that he walks off.  I roll my eyes and look over where he slammed his hand at to see a slightly crumpled up paper. I pick it up and see a number written on it. It was neatly written, but obviously quickly. Although it looked like the pencil almost went through the paper while he wrote. 

I smile a little at his antics. I guess he had a little bit of a soft side after all, or maybe he was the jealous type. "What are yea smiling at there, (Y/n)?" A voice from my left suddenly butts in, dragging me out of my thoughts. "Yesh, don't sneak up on me like that, Sound." I shake my head at him. "Also it's none of your business." 

Dad walks in tiredly, going to the front of the room. Everyone was already in their seats... except Sound. "Sound! You should be in your seat before class starts!" Ilida informs, trying to scold him. "Shut it! We're not even in the same class, so don't tell me what to do. Don't call me Sound either. Only my friends can." He bites back while taking his seat and glaring at class 1-A's rep. Dad clears his throat before they could continue arguing. 

My dad goes on to explain how class 1-A will be choosing their hero names. Along with how they will be going to do internships with some pro heroes next week. Midnight was already in the classroom chattering away like usual. "Why don't the present members of class 1-S come tell you their hero names along with what they do." She suggests. Sound and I both sigh loudly and go up to the front of the classroom. "MY hero name is Sound bar. I'm a traveling hero that mostly does undercover work but I jump in when I need to." He explains blandly. "My hero name is Copy Cut. I do underground work and sometimes public, but only if I have to." I explain. We both go back to our seats before Midnight could say anything else. 

"I still think (Y/n) should have done something like Little Eraserhead. That would of been cute." She awes out. It's whatever though since she's been around even before I was born. I go on and block out everything that they're teaching. The only thing I'm actually paying attention to is my thoughts, and the notes I'm passing with Sound. Good thing the school day is only a half day. It's just that way so the hero course students can have time to pick their internships. 

"Class 1-S stay after class for your instructions on what to do while the others do their internships." My dad annonces. He dismisses everyone and made them leave the room quickly. Only Sound and I was left in the room. "During the first year classes internships you both will take off school and continue with your hero work. This isn't a vacation where you both do nothing." He states plainly. He signals for us to leave. We walk out and go into the hall. "To make sure you do nothing." Sound mocks in a deep voice. "He seriously thinks so little of us since we slept in." 

"We? You mean you." I counter him while smiling. "We're still basically having vacation though." After I said that I swear I heard my dad say something, like 'I'm gonna make sure it's not.' After that we kinda just sped walked away from the room. We joked until we got near the entrance. That's where I saw Bakugou just standing there and waiting impatiently."What does that asshole want now?" Sound basically growls out. Today hasn't really been his morning, and they don't like each other because of what happened when they met. 

He looks over and up to us. I can feel the tension of their pissed off stares at each other. "Oi! Hurry up pencil eraser!" He shouts while glaring at Sound even more. "Call me that again and I'll make sure you'll never have kids later." I threaten while glaring.   Sounds leans over a little and growls out. "I can take this guy out." I shake my head at him. "Don't cause we'll be the ones  in trouble. Look it's only this once...probably." He sighs and walks away. Probably going to his house to train or play video games. 

I walk over to Bakugou. "So where are we going?" I question while his back faced me. He looks over at me a little. "You have access to the exclusive training rooms right?" He asks while still walking. "Well yea I do, but how do you know about them?" He doesn't answer me. We just walked in silence to the training grounds, that were meant for S class and 4th years' hero course members. 

I go up to the door and put my key in it. "How did you even know where these were?" I question while unlocking it. I slide my key out and walk through the door. He enters the room behind me, I close the door and look over to him. He starts taking his shirt off. I immediately turn around with a blush on my face and act like I'm stretching.

I try to clear my thoughts when a pain in my shoulder goes off like a firework. I jump back and turn quickly to see Bakugou smirking. The only good thing about this is that I now know he's wearing a black tank top. I quickly erase his quirk before he runs at me again. "Who would of known that you actually know how to attack quietly." I tease him.

"What are you? Scared that I'll beat your ass if I have my quirk?" He shoots back. I smirk a little too. 

We keep fighting, using hand on hand combat. He has a certain way that he throws his punches that seems unpredictable but it isn't. Which is good cause after a few punches I got a hang of it. It's certain through that he has a strong hit even without his quirk.

After a while this got less amusing, so I figured why not just ended. Plus he was getting tired anyway. I jump behind him and cause an explosion to go off on his mid-back. It sent him to the ground. I quickly run up and jump onto him and pin him to the ground.

"I win." I say happily while he growls underneath me. I get off of him and pull my eye drops out of my pocket. "So what? I'll be better than you in no time." He gets up and shoots back. "You did good though. Your punches are hard to predict unless if someone is trained for it." I complement which cause him to blush lightly. "Shut up! How did you even figure them out so quickly though? It usually takes people twice the time to, even if they know me and my fighting style." I put my eyedrops back in my pocket and blink. "I was trained by three heros for most of my life, and then more when I got older." I answer simply. He nods and grabs his shirt. "We're training again." He goes to leave the room after that comment.

"What? You're not gonna walk me home?" I tease to see him blush even more. "You can handle yourself!" He yanks the door open. "Tch. You're not as much of a cold person as you think you are." I smirk at his comment. "Oh I am, but not when you actually get to know me. I'm not the same as I am in the classroom." I guess he was satisfied with my answer, since he just nodded and left.

At least it was fun kicking Bakugou's butt, and messing with him. I'm glad I tried a little though. Now lets see what Class 1-A students will choose, and hopefully class 1-S will be getting back together fully soon.