Your home...

'Oh my godddd... why on earth was I checking him out? Of all the years I've known him, I never looked at him in that. Actually no, that's a lie. I did have a small crush on him back when we were kids, but that was waaay before any of us had full control of our quirks-NO! THAT DOESN'T MATTER RIGHT NOW! WHAT MATTERS IS THAT-'

"(Y/n)? Are you alright? Something seems to be troubling you."

Your mom snapped you out of your thoughts and looked at you with a look of worry on her face.

"Oh, sorry about that. I'm just..." you paused before continuing.

"I'm just not hungry. Is it okay if I go to my room?" You asked sounding drained.

"Uh, yeah. Sure." She allowed. Normally she would've given you a lecture and made you finish your food, but she knew something was bothering you and that you wouldn't ask to be excused unless you were feeling troubled and didn't want to talk about it.

You got up from your seat and made your way to your room. When you got there you locked the door and sat on your bed in the dark for a while before grabbing your laptop and looking for something to watch.

Elsewhere...

"KATSUKI WHY THE HELL ARE YOU ALL WET? WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE?!" Yelled Mitsuki Bakugou as she yelled at her son while roughly turning his head to examine the bruise that was left on his face.

"DON'T TOUCH ME HAG!" He shouted before aggressively pushing her hand away.

"YOU LITTLE SHIT! AND LOOK AT MY FLOOR! GO CHANGE NOW!" She argued back.

Katsuki went stomping to his room and slammed the door closed before locking it and changing. After putting on some sweats and a tank top he examined the bruise on his cheek.

'Damn, she hit me pretty fucking hard.' He thought, as a smirk spread across his face.

The next day...

It was after lunch and you were on your way back to the classroom. Upon arrival, the first thing you noticed was Izuku, who was sitting at his desk with his head resting on his hands as they were clamped together. He looked like he was lost in his thoughts as an intense vibe filled the area around him.

"Hey, (y/n)." He greeted in his usual tone.

"Hey, Izuku. Finished your lunch early?" You asked, sparking up a conversation.

"Oh, no. I didn't eat lunch." He replied as he gave off an awkward smile.

"What? Why not? Are you hungry? I could grab something for you from the cafeteria if you want." You offered.

"No no no, that's okay! You don't need to do that! I mean, you just came from there so I wouldn't want you walking all the way back just for me!" He stammered as he waved his hands in front of his face.

'I wonder what he was thinking about before I walked in.. maybe I should ask.'

"Izuku..."

"Yeah?"

You changed your mind about asking and grabbed your bag instead and reached into one of the pouches.

"Here."

You placed a snack on his desk and gave him a beaming smile which he stared at in awe. Izuku realized he was staring too long and started to blush before looking away.

"A-ah! T-thank you but I can't! You brought this snack for yourself, so I coul-" He stammered.

"Izuku it's okay! Besides..." you took a moment to pause so you could grab your bag and show him the inside of it.

"There's waaaay more where that came from!" You finished reassuring.

The boy looked into your bag with amazement. There were snacks of all kinds such as gummy worms, 2 packs of different flavoured pocky, a bottle of water, a small bag of your favourite chips, and more.

"Wow, there's so much!" He exclaimed.

"Yeah, I need my daily snacks haha. Of course, I don't eat them all in one day, I actually try and save some just in case." You explained.

You and Izuku sat in class and talked for the remainder of the lunch period. It felt nice to just talk and catch up with him. It seemed that ever since you both been accepted to U.A you've both been distant from one another due to something always happening. Before everyone returned to the class, you asked him if he wanted to hang out sometime after the sports festival since you never got to hang out before due to the villain attack. He happily agreed and so it was set. You really wanted to hang out with him so to make sure nothing came up, you cleared your schedule.

The day went on as usual, nothing special really happened. At the end of our last class, everyone started to gather their things and got ready to start going home. Suddenly a yell was heard.

"What's going on?!" Yelped Uraraka as she was blocked from exiting the room by a huge crowd of other U.A students.

"No way out! What're they here for?" Commented an alarmed Mineta.

"Scoping out the competition, duh, small fry." Retorted Katsuki as he was making his way out the door.

"Cuz we're the kids who survived a villain attack. Makes sense they'd want a look before the sports festival." He continued.

Mineta stood shaking with either embarrassment or disbelief while pointing his finger at the unbothered Bakugou.

"No point though. Move aside you extras!"
(He actually says "cannon fodder" but I liked it better when he said "extras" in the anime lol)

"CAN WE PLEASE NOT RESORT TO CALLING THOSE WE DON'T EVEN KNOW 'EXTRAS' ?!" Recommended Iida as he waved his arm up and down with a stiff hand.

I HAD TO

"It's true. We came to get a look, but you sure are modest." Commented one of the students who was making their way to the front of the crowd.

"Are all the kids in the hero course like this one?" They continued.

Katsuki wasn't very pleased with this comment and made an annoyed scowl.

Out from the crowd was a boy. He was somewhat tall. The boy had indigo hair that was styled messily, purple eyes followed by some dark bags under his eyes.

"Gotta say, I'm a little disillusioned if this is what you're offering. Those of us who didn't make the hero course are stuck in general studies and the other tracks. There are quite a few of us. Did you know that?" He spoke.

'So that's what happens to those who don't make it into the hero course...'

"Depending on the results of this sports festival... they might consider transferring us to the hero course. I understand the reverse is also possible for you." He continued.

'Holy shit, is he serious? This guy... he's so daring...'

He ended his little speech saying that this is a declaration of war. Hearing these words got most of the class on edge. Suddenly, someone started shouting from the back of the crowd.

"Hey. I'm from class 1-B, next door. Heard you guys fought some villains. Wanted to find out more but all I'm seeing is this arrogant bastard!!! You better not make fools of the hero course at this thing!!!"

Uraraka, Iida, and Izuku stood at the door in utter silence and stared at the guy who was yelling. Katsuki, on the other hand, looked as if he had no care in the world and continued to walk away.

'Where the hell does he think he's going?!! It's his fault these people are challenging us and shit!'

"Wait, you jerk. What're you doing to us? Thanks to you we've got a whole mob of haters now!!!" Kirishima resented.

"I don't give a crap. I'm heading for the top so why should I care?" Retorted Bakugou.

"Tch.....!! So straightforward and manly." Admitted Kirishima as he brought his tightened fist up to him.
(Kiri sweetie, your gay is showing.)

"Typical..." You mumbled as you watched Katsuki finally leave.

....

With that said and done, the two weeks were finally up which brings us to today. That's right, today was the day of the... SPORTS FESTIVAL!

To be continued in the next chapter!!!