Being a college student is hard especially when you go to a school to become a hero. It was (y/n) second year at UHT (University of Heroic Training). You were walking to class with your best friend Rachel. Rachel and you have been through life and death so many times she's more a sister than a friend to you.
"I can't believe we are already on year two of this, (y/n). Can you believe this!" Exclaimed Rachel while barging through the double doors. You are holding an iced coffee you bought at the student cafe, while you nodded your head at your obnoxious friend. You both walk into class to see a tall, ash blonde guy talking to your professor. "Whoa, get a load of this dude (y/n)". You elbow Rachel into her side. "Shut up". Rachel and you sit down, waiting for the bell to ring.
About 10 minutes later the class starts to fill up. Student after student come walking through the doors. The professor clears his throat. "Welcome, welcome! It's great to see you all again. I know, it sucks that you all have to see me as your professor again, but hey you gotta admit, I was a pretty cool teacher". You start doodling in your notebook while the professor talks about his life story of being pro for two weeks and then quitting to become what he is today. You couldn't stop staring at the blonde dude that you saw earlier. "hey, psst, (y/n), stop staring you're drooling a little", laughed Rachel. "Haha, real funny Rachel. I Thought this school doesn't take new students the second year?" "Who knows, maybe they changed the rules".
Two hours later, the bell rings to dismiss the class. " Tomorrow we will start on actual training since today was day one I didn't want to go hard on you. See you all tomorrow."
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You shift and turn in your bed. You just can't seem to get comfortable. You decide to go outside for a walk around the campus. While walking around you notice a familiar face inside the cafe. Without even noticing you start walking towards the cafe. You open the door, following a little bell sound is the cafe worker greeting you. You walk up to the cashier and order a small iced coffee. You turn around to look at the blonde haired guy reading a book with a black coffee in front of him. "Here's your coffee ma'am." "Thanks." You walk over to him and sit down. "Out of all these chairs, you decide to sit right there." "Yep." You take a sip of your coffee. " We have the same morning class, so I wanted to get to know you more", you said with a smile. "Well, fuck off I don't feel like talking to you", he said while going back to his book. "Ouch, that will leave a scar. But seriously what's your name?" "And why do you care?" "Cause I want to know, isn't take why I asked?", you said while taking another sip of coffee. "Katsuki, Bakugo." Bakugo put his book down, "You?" "I'm (f/n), (l/n) nice to finally meet you." Both of you talked for hours on end getting to know each other.
"Wait!, you're telling me you went to UA high and came here on a hero scholarship!" "So that explains why you're up this late", you said while putting your chin on top of your hand. "I guess, I got a full ride here so I took the chance to get a new experience, didn't think it would be this easy". "Easy, trust me the first day is always easy with Professor Nook. When it comes to day two you'll be wishing you never came here", you laughed. "So, what's your quirk, Bakugo?" you asked in wonder. "Explo-". Bakugo was cut off by the cafe worker telling us to get out since it's midnight and the cafe will reopen at four. "Bummer, guess I'll see you in class tomorrow, Katsuki." You get up and leave the cafe, leaving a curious spiky blonde behind.
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Oof imma end it off right there I guess. This is the first fanfic I've ever written so please comment on any mistakes in my book. ~peace
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