Not As They Seem | Bnha X Reader X Pokemon |

Chapter 6

I swear to god I'm about to beat this bi-

"Is there a problem here?"

I turn to see the king of explotions himself who was wearing his normal glare with a bit more anger behind it

"Another hero in training ey? If you glare at everything I doubt you'd be a good hero, you would be better than this freak at least"

"... Leave. Now"

The woman stormed off muttering curses as bakugo muttered about 'stupid extras thinking their opinions mattered' as he started to walk away

"Thanks Bakugo!"

"Dont bother extra, and hurry up"

I ran over to his side with a smile as we walked to class in silence which I had to break and what better way then to compliment him

"You'll be a great hero y'know, she's just jealous"

"Obviously"

Did he? No not happening, accept my compliment Bakugo!!!!!

"You know I don't mean just physically right?" He glanced over to me "Even though we hadn't talked before you still helped me out, that's real heroic of you"

".... you seemed to be having trouble"

"Yeah she wouldn't leave us be"
"She called her a disgrace because of us" "Pika..."

"Ignore those extras... Tell anyone about this and I will kill you"

"Yes sir!"

We made it to the gates of UA, which were extremely crowded

"Oh no..."

Bakugo let out a tch before walking through the crowd, ignoring every question they asked

NO COME BACK AND TAKE ME WITH YOUUUUUUUUUU

"You have to go through them y'know?" "Pi-ka!"

"I know Meowth, don't fall and don't be mean... just ignore them"

The moment we started walking through the crowd of rowdy reporters the questioning flooded

"WHAT IS ALL MIGHT LIKE AS A TEACHER?!"

"HOW IS THE NUMBER ONE HERO WHEN IT COMES TO TEACHING?!"

there was one question that took me off gaurd just before I entered the school

"WHATS THE NUMBER ONE HEROS VEIW ON THE CREATURES?!"

I paused looking at the reporter, his dark orange eyes looking at me expectantly

Behind him caught my attention however, there was a man in a black hoodie, a small bit of light blue hair showing from beneath the hood, his expression was hidden but I don't think he had good intentions

"I'm sorry I'm not answering any questions"

"Just tell us what he thinks! This is something we've been wondering for ages!"

I shook my head going to walk off before a felt a strong grip on my arm, I turn to see the orange eyed man again, a microphone being shoved into my face

"Just tell us what he thinks! It's not that hard"

"No" He jumps back with a pained yelp, I look down where his hand was to see my arms crackling with electricity again

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to"

The guy in the hoodie looked at me, his hood shifting up a bit so I could see a sickly grin on his lips