Hello everyone! Just wanted to make a quick hello and a reminder that this is a work of fiction! It follows slightly the My Hero Academia timeline, but not completely. Kaen is an OC I made and I'm so excited to share with you! This first chapter is gonna be a little long but I can't promise they will all be. I'll try to update as often as I can! Thank you for reading! <3-Acid
"Go on, introduce yourself."
"Kaen." I said nonchalantly, not really caring for this sea of new people to bother knowing me.
I looked over to the teacher, lazily getting into a yellow sleeping bag. Strange, taking a nap in the middle of class, I thought to myself. Professor Aizawa looked like he was about to say something when he was crudely interrupted.
"Really,dumbass? What a shitty introduction." I looked over to where the ruckus came from, to see a spiky haired boy glaring at me through his gleaming red eyes.I merely raised a questioning eyebrow at the boy, not truly giving it any thought. "Oi, asshole. Quit staring and tell us your first name too,bitch."
I bit my lip and looked out from under my long eyelashes, careful not to let any emotion peek out. "Don't know it, Pomeranian." I chuckled to myself, careful not to let anyone see how proud I was of that cute nickname. Apparently, that was enough to rile him up. "OI WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SA-" his words interrupted with an icy glare from their lazy teacher. "Kaen,take your seat please. And try not to upset Bakugou more than he already is." I shrugged and went to the only empty sat there was..which just so happened to be in front of that Bakugou kid.
I could feel the intense set of daggers on my back the whole class, and yet still paid it no mind. Who did he matter anyway? He's just some kid, just some obstacle I'll ruin if need be.
*RIIIIIING* the bell for lunch finally hummed.
I started to get up to head through the giant door of the classroom when I was rudely pushed aside and back into my chair. "Move it, extra." Bakugou fumed as he sauntered past me. Chuckling to myself, I decided to have a little fun...only a little. I stuck my sneaker-clad foot out and..*BAM* the Bakugou brat lands straight on his face. Laughter erupted from the rest of our classmates, whose names I have already forgotten.
"HOW DARE YOU TRIP ME, ME?! KATSUKI BAKUGOU?!" He screamed some more profanities at me, which I coolly ignored as I left for the cafeteria. The cafeteria was brightly lit, and bustling with the movements of the students and staff alike. "Sigh..I really dislike crowds." I murmured to myself. I quietly slipped past the crowd of hero wannabes and grabbed myself a tray of food. The substance on it was some beautifully cooked ramen, seasoned with only the best spices, alongside some kind of meat of course.
I looked out at the many people, and lack of seating arrangements. Towards the left, there was another large door that lead outside to a beautiful gardenlike area. It was filled with exotic flowers, and herbs of all kinds. I decided that would be a safer place for me to enjoy this meal. I used my back to open the door to the garden and look around,searching for a bench. I spotted one about halfway in and sat down to dig in.
Just as I'm about to devour my plate, I feel a set of eyes on me. On edge as usual, I get ready to fight whoever it is and get into a battle stance, using my tray as a weapon saying goodbye to all the gorgeous food that was on it. "Woah! I-I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to startle you! I was uh, j-just curious a-about you!" the voice came out from behind a tree and it turned out to be one of my classmates, I think. I took in his small frame, his freckles and wild strands of green hair. I tried desperately to remember who he was. "You're...." I trailed off, my memory failing me as I barely cared to being with.
"Oh! My name's Izuku Midoriya, I sit behind Kacchan in class!" he said excitedly. "Kacchan? Who's that?" Again, I tried to put a name with a face but I definitely don't remember anyone by that name. "Uh, he's the one you called uh..P-pomeranian." He answered nervously, looking around to make sure a certain someone wasn't nearby.
"Oh okay, interesting nickname. So..did you have a death wish or did you interrupt my lunch for a reason?" I asked him calmly. He chuckled and said "No no, nothing like that. I was just curious because Professor Aizawa didn't tell us. If you don't mind me asking, what's your quirk? I love learning about others quirks and I'm really interest i..." he went off on a tangent about who knows what. I held up my hand to put a stop to his mumbling.
"I guess you'll just have to see when we do the quirk assessment after lunch." I smirked and wandered off after picking up my trash.
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Plasma and The Pomeranian
ActionTrauma..Turmoil..Love..Conspiracy. Kaen(OC), Bakugou, and the rest of Clas 1-A are fixing to find out what it really means to be a hero, while also finding themselves along the way. What can happen in the course of 3 years? Who can you trust? Who...
