Part 1:2

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After that strange first morning, the students of Class 1-A went out to the P.E grounds in the blue and white P.E uniforms as Aizawa said, only to end up being told that we will be having a quirk apprehension test. Hearing this shocked a few.

"What about the ceremony??! And guidance counsellor meeting??!" Whined the round-faced girl from earlier.

"If you want to be heroes, we don't have time for frilly necessities." Aizawa retorted. "You all understand the School's reputation for freedom on campus? Well, that 'freedom' goes for us teachers as well." He continued.

The students stood there blank, either not knowing what he meant or because they thought it was insane.

"Softball pitch. Standing long jump. 50-meter dash. Endurance running. Grip strength test. Sustained sideways jumps. Upper body exercises. Seated toe touch. These are all excersises you know from middle school, naturally. Physical tests where you were barred from using your quirks."

Aizawa said some more stuff but I wasn't paying much attention as the chill of being watched shivered up my spine. I looked around the group of students and was suddenly met with a pair of crimson eyes. I was surprised that I actually caught someone staring, but soon felt flustered when they didn't look away. So far, I only knew of two people in the class that had red eyes.  Bakugo & some guy that looked like he had more hair than he had brains.

"Bakugo, how far could you pitch a softball in middle school?" Spoke Aizawa.

Hearing that question, the pair of eyes looked away. My face heated up more than before knowing that I had made eye contact with Katsuki Bakugou for more than a minute. 'Why was his staring so intense?' The question bounced around my head, until his voice brought me back to reality.

"67 meters."

"Try using your quirk this time around, as long as you don't leave the circle, anything you do is fine." Aizawa suggested.

With that, Katsuki stretched his arms before he grabbed the ball. Boy, did he ever beef up! I couldn't help but to check him out as he walked towards the circle. In middle school, he used to be kind of scrawny, but now he's just...

"Damn." I blurted out.

Suddenly, a bunch of people turned to look at me.'Oh fuck, did I say that out loud?!' I shrunk away from the group due to embarrassment before looking over to Katsuki and seeing him give off a confident smirk. 'Shit, he must've heard that.'

Katsuki gave me another quick glance before putting his arm back and throwing the ball as hard as he could while using his quirk, shouting "Die."

The ball went far & high. Aizawa showed us how far the ball went on some little screen thing that read 705.2 meters. Almost all of Class 1-A was surprised and in awe.

Katsuki walked back to the group and came in my direction with confidence and that shitty smirk plastered on his face.

"So, whatta ya think of that throw (Y/n)??" He says cooly, as if he were trying to impress me.

"It's not much if you compare it to All Might." I replied sassily, looking at my nails even though there was nothing to really look at.

"What the fuck did you say?" He snapped, his grin and confident composure now gone.

I repeated myself, not showing any signs of fear, looking him dead in the eye and slightly raising my voice so it's a little louder than his. A vein started to form on his head and explosions started to light up in his palms, insinuating he was outraged and was most likely about to try and kill me.

Unfortunately, I was correct. Soon, Katsuki started charging towards me, but was immediately stopped by bandages that were coming from Aizawa.

"What the hell?! Why are these scarves so strong?!!" He struggled.

"It's my special "capturing weapon". A steel wire alloy woven with carbon nanofibers." Aizawa explained while Katsuki continued to struggle.

I stood in the place and watched the angry hedgehog boy try his best to get out of the scarves. But, seeing this only made me get a giggle out of the situation.

Not too long after, Katsuki was freed after a short lecture. He glared over in my direction, as if he put a bounty on my head.

'Today is going to be a long day of constant glares.' I sighed, rolling my eyes.

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