『I'm no hero』

Chapter [3]

"If it's not too much to ask... Could we be friends...?" A voice asked.. it sounded like my own... But then I heard a voice, calm and smooth.. unlike someone. As I was recollecting my thoughts, a bit of smoke could be seen coming from my head.. yes, I was suddenly aboard the train of thought. I looked over to the person who brought me back.. it was Todoroki. He looked concerned, and leaning over me like if examining what was going on.. 'he's suspicious of me...' I mess with my hair, combing it to the side and glared at him. "What's the big deal?" He pointing behind him and towards the door, "well, everyone already left for today's assignment.. to practice being hero's..? You looked right at AllMight too and just watched as everyone left. Are you feeling okay?" I stood from my seat, huffing in response. "I was.. just thinking..." He stiffled a small laugh, and began walking to the door. "Yeah... I could see that." My eyes widen and I patted my head, making the smoke disappear... 'god so embarrassing..! And in front of Endeavor's son too..'  I quickly followed behind him and he handed me a box with a number on it. "It's your costume.. I already have mine." He held his close to himself. "Ah... Thank you, Todoroki-san.." he stopped walking.. and I looked at him. "Hey, you okay hot n' cold?" For a moment he continues to just stand there, contemplating for a bit.. but then blinks his eyes and continues walking, faster this time and doesn't look back at me. Soon I enter the locker room; Alone. Everyone had already put on their costumes and they looked awesome...

Kirishima and Kaminari were just starting to get their costumes on and me walking past them caught their attention. "Hey.. [B/n]..! What took you so long?"  Eijirou started. "Yeah..What happened?" Denki added.
"Oh... Haha, don't worry about me..I'm here now.." I was nervous not because of their concern but because these guys were half dressed.. and they were guys!!! "I better get changed then..!" I tried to escape but.. Kirishima grabbed my arm. "Hey, why don't you change with us? No need to be shy. We're all guys here! It wouldn't be very manly to hide such a good bod from your friends!"
I sweat drop... "Haha.. who said you guys were my friends? I don't have any and I don't need to put on a show for anybody." I yank my hand to myself and walk away, leaving a speechless Kirishima behind. I hear a loud slam of a locker and footsteps running out of the room.. then a concerned Kaminari. "Good riddance." I find a place in-between aisles of lockers that no boy- ugh.. student was..  and began to take off my clothes. I felt shivers go down my spine, cautious if someone was going to pop up out of nowhere and see me. I would die of embarrassment. Again.
And like coincidence just as I was about to unbutton my top a hand hit the locker next to me, I stopped everything that I was doing and glared at the person. The only person I'd know who would do this is pretty obvious. And looks like I was right, fucking spiky head. This guy is getting on my last nerves. "What do you want, Katsucky?" He was fuming now. It wasn't a good idea to mess with him, especially since he was so short tempered. But I liked seeing him so pissed off. It was just way too easy to mess with him. "WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?! DO YOU WANT TO DIE!? I'LL KILL YOU RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW!" I growl as I wipe the spit that came onto my face as he yelled. "Dying would be nice, yes?" I wiggle my eyebrows and meet his eyes. "Don't be so cocky about dying, you leech!" "It's already happened so it wouldn't be so bad for it to happen again..!" I punch him and watch him stumble back but not before he grabbed at me and took me down with him onto the floor. He must have hit his head hard enough for him to be stunned. I was too busy glaring at his beauti- ugly face to realize what position we were currently in. I released my hair, making it fall down to my shoulders. I put it back into the neat bun it was before and looked down. He was beginning to open his eyes so and then that's when I realized. I quickly hopped off of him and quickly put my costume on. Right when he was in his right mind to get up; he looked at me growling, got up off of the ground, and stomped off.

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All Might began telling us we would act as heroes and villains; And suddenly as if it was just my luck I was put as a villain, these people are gonna get what they want, I suppose. I carelessly crack my knuckles, hearing a few behind me wince for me. But the pain didn't get me it was suddenly when All Might called out my name with Bakugou's. I felt as if my head would explode... But all I did was face Bakugou. He faced me and crossed his arms, pissed. 'This isn't going to end well... For Katsucky.'
All might called out Uraraka and Midoriya, putting them as the heroes we'd be against. Me and Bakugou went to the top story of the building, readying ourselves. We didn't talk once, but just as we were told that the heroes entered the building Bakugou began to make his way over to them. I gripped his shoulder, making him growl. "WHAT THE FUCK-" I punched the wall next to him and gripped his costume. "Shut the fuck up Bakuhoe..! It wouldn't be smart to make them find out where we currently are. We should stick together-" I felt like barfing after coughing up the words. Me and him cooperating, never gonna happen. "I DON'T HAVE TO LISTEN TO YOU. AND STOP CALLING ME THOSE STUPID NAMES .." stiffling a crazed laugh, I let go of his costume and glare at him, I'm gonna lose my mind hearing him bark what to do and what not to do. "You're way too funny Katsuki." My face darkened. "-I can't believe that symbol of Peace paired me up with you... It's so funny that I feel like..." I continued mumbling to myself and while I did that, Katsuki growled. "Just watch the fucking missile. I'll stop those losers." I laughed aloud, imagining myself pinning him down as I slowly tortured him. It wouldnt look normal to anyone else. To mumble about killing this boy. That's right, he was just a boy... a conniving, erreplacable, a-attractive- boy.. he wouldn't be missed.