●~Not All There Anymore~● |BEING REWRITTEN|

|8| Didn't Expect You To Love Me Anyways

Finally, Bakugou reached over the table and ripped Izuku's notebook from his hands, flipping through the pages. He stopped at Yaoyorozu's and threw the book down on the table. "Why don't we just use ponytail's! It's easier, and the nerd probably already has a million ideas. I mean, her quirk- racoon eyes, I swear, if you melt the goddamn table-!"

Mina laughed and flung a tiny droplet of acid at Katsuki before turning to look at the notebook. Izuku beamed at Katsuki, happy with the compliment. Momo and Kyoka leaned over the table as well, Jirou turning a suspicious shade of red when her shoulder brushed Momo's. The ponytail girl didn't notice and nodded. "Bakugou is right. My quirk does have a lot of variables, so it would be easy to see how it could adapt. Although, from research, most adapted quirks are rather dangerous compared to the original, so I don't see how my quirk could do that." Izuku's eyes lit up and he quickly went over his notebook, mumbling a few things under his breath.

"Maybe.... oh! What if your quirk didn't need as much fat or food to create things! Kind've like, a larger object would be easier to make because your quirk would adapt to conserve your energy and fat! Or, or! You started to subconsciously create things! Like, your quirk would start start to act by itself whenever you were in danger or something!" Izuku excitedly exclaimed all in one breath. Katsuki rolled his eyes and shook the boy's shoulders, yelling at him playfully.

"Hey, earth to Izuku! Breathe, dumbass! If you suffocate, it is not on me, you got that?! Izuku!" By this time, Izuku had decided to be petty and spite the other male by holding his breath, eyes sparkling with amusement. Half of the class was staring at them, wide eyed. Mina was the first to voice the thought circling in all their heads, even the confused teacher's. Her tone was teasing and exciteful, seeing as she finally had some kind of fuel.

"Did you just call Midoriya 'Izuku'?! Ooo, has the pomeranian gone soft~?" The pink skinned girl wiggled her eyebrows at the now angry blonde as Izuku beamed.

"Yeah! Me and Kacchan are gonna be friends again! And I'm gonna make him cook me katsudon!" Katsuki grumbled and glared at Ashido, who was currently hanging onto every word and squealing.

"Well, I'm glad you two are finally getting along again. All the yelling and fighting was getting to be tiresome, Bakugou." Yaoyorozu remarked, not looking up from the notes she was writing down after listening to Midoriya's rant.

"Yeah, now you'll at least leave the poor bean alone, you pomeranian!"

"The hell did you call me, Racoon eyes?!"

More shouting. Izuku tuned it out, instead talking to Yaoyorozu and Jirou about the three's quirks, choosing to deal with Katsuki and Ashido at a later date. After a particularly loud explosion, Izuku stood up and grabbed Katsuki by the hair, pulling him down into his seat. "For the love of cuss words, shut up! Ashido is right, you are a pomeranian with anger issues!" Mina snickered from behind and crept over to Sato's group, who had somehow acquired a bucket of popcorn.

"I swear to every swear word in the universe, Izuku-"

"I'll slap you like Auntie Mitsuki does, go ahead and try me!"

More shouting. This continued for at least a solid ten minutes before a teacher-glare from Aizawa sobered them up. The four settled back down into their seats, Katsuki still wheezing at the fact Izuku had just insulted Jirou, who was now looking extremely guilty about it. Izuku grabbed his notebook and jotted a few things down about all their quirks before showing it to the rest and getting ideas for adaptation of the variables from the rest. This routine continued with great sass, sarcasm and crack until the bell rang, signaling the end of school.