Exploding Through Dimensions

Chapter 1: The beginning of the journey

It was a known fact that other than Kirishima of course she was one of the friendliest and nicest people in school, so she always tried her best to keep that smile on her face and tried not to let anything or anyone bother her. So why did he find such joy in picking on her.

It wasn't until recently that it seemed he was doubling his efforts in annoying her. At first, she thought nothing of it since it was Bakugo after all. But was frustrated her more was that as time went on she would catch herself walking into any room and her eyes would immediately look out for the ash blond spikes of his hair, and if he happened to be there as well, her heart would suddenly jump as soon as he would lock eyes with her accompanied by that usual smug look on his face which would infuriate her and the blush that would follow.

Mustering up the sweetest smile she could, she slowly peered up at his satisfied smirk as he leaned back in his chair. "Bakugo, would you mind moving your feet?"

"Why?"

"So, I can clean it."

Clicking his tongue, he leaned sideways making sure Mr. Aizawa was still asleep.

"Bakugo."

"Alright cheeks I heard you. But what I didn't hear was the word 'Please'."

"Are you..." Gaping at him it took everything she had to keep her demeanor calm and from leaning over and strangling him. She knew he was trying to get a rise out of her again because he would get this mischievous glint in his crimson eyes, she knew all too well at this point, and he knew Uraraka would always make it a point to keep her cool but where he was concerned, she always found it quite difficult to keep that composure. But thankfully she always found a way to manage and that's something she prided herself on.

"Hah? What was that?" he said leaning forward with a small smirk and hand over his ear.

"You-"

"Knock knock, sorry about the intrusion."

Turning their heads, they saw Hatsume from the support course excitingly peeking her head through the door with those huge goggles of hers, her wild pink hair sticking up every which way no doubt having been working in the lab for some time now.

"Hey Hatsume." Uraraka grinned receiving a salute.

"What do you want?" Mr. Aizawa said with a monotone voice wishing he could at least get five minutes of sleep in without interruption. Was that too much to ask?

"I'm just here for Uraraka since she offered to help me out with something."

"I-I did?" she stuttered unaware about her offering her anything of the sort since she was fairly certain she would remember especially with the way Hatsume operated when it came to her experiments.

"Of course, you did silly! Don't you remember saying a year. 4 months and 2 weeks ago that you would owe me for replacing those rocket booster from your hero suit?"

And just like that everything came back to slap her in the face. "Oh yeah that..."

"Good. So, if you don't mind..." she said now staring at Mr. Aizawa. "Would it be ok if she helps me out with something. I promise it won't take long."

"Sure." Mr. Aizawa said getting comfortable once more before addressing Hatsume one more time before the two girls left. "Oh, and by the way is there any chance you're in need of hard labor?"

"Uhm..." Scratching her head she snapped her fingers excitingly. "Yup now that you mention it, there's some cleaning needing to be done and a few boxes need to be moved around."