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⊶Your point of view⊷

The tier of glares that darted to my eyelids rouse me.

I yawned softly, grabbing the pillow stochastically laying beside me, concluding to sleep again, I myself decided that I needed a few more hours of darkness, I didn't really sleep that well yesterday, my whole body was in pain due to the training 4 hours ago.

But interestingly, my phone rang a few times, choosing to ignore it.

*Ring, Ring, Ring*

"What the hell? It's rung for the Fifth time already..." Taking my (y/n's AeSthEtiC)—phone that was situated beside me, answering the persistent phone call.

"...Hello?" I spoke groggily to the phone.

"{Name}!!! Where are you?" A voice resonated through.

"Who are you?..." I asked curiously.

"I'm Midor- Ah, never mind—do you know what time is it now? You're late!!!"

"Huh?... What do you mean, Isn't it 6:54 A-"  I quickly glanced at my clock, it was already 7:54 A.M

"Oh god—Thanks for calling me Midoriya! Fuck!!!"

Hanging up the phone I hurriedly took a shower and changed into my uniform, going to grab my backpack, racing down the stairs, I could hear Hatsumi snoring in the next room. Shit, she overslept too, no wonder nobody had commanded me to wake up this morning.

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"Sorry, I'm late." I said out of breath, panting heavily in while I slid the door open, Aizawa–sensei looked at me in a way so blunt, uttering. "It's the Third time already {Name}, do it one more time and you're not allowed to come back to my class, understood?"

"Yeah, yeah sorry about that." I spoke sheepishly, my face insatiably flushing. I treaded to my seat and put my backpack on the desk, leaning against the chair to calm myself, I was exhausted but I needed to act normally, nobody knew that I had training last night, in utterance I was in a obsessive need to spine-bash.

"...According to section 45 clause B, it stated that heroes aren't allowed to damage any certain properties which are..." Aizawa–sensei was teaching with his monotone voice, I really do want to learn this subject badly, but i'm so tired that I kept drifting off to sleep.

Aizawa–sensei looked at his students and took a sussperation.

"Looks like you guys aren't listening to what I'm teaching right now, huh... Never mind, I'll sleep now, too." He took out a yellow sleeping bag and managed to get himself into it. "Oh and, by the way, please change into your P.E suits after 30 minutes, for now I'll sleep First, goodnight." With that he zipped up the yellow sleeping bag and drifted to sleep.

When Aizawa–sensei goes to sleep, it indicates that we're free to do anything we want, but we need to be careful not to wake him up, it'll be really troublesome when Aizawa–sensei snaps in anger.

"{Name}, are you okay?" A brunette's voice asked suavely, Uraraka put her hand on my shoulder, flinching slightly, not aware that someone was behind me.

"Yeah, you look tired, what did you do yesterday?" Midoriya innocently questioned, ambling his way towards my seat. I was getting visibly nerve-racked, I didn't know how to reply, I think I should just simply make up a reason...

"Well, I..." My voice lingered until—

—I was interrupted by Mineta, he called out my name softly, and I turned around to see him rubbing his thighs, looking at me with a lack-of–confidence. Ugh, what a creeper.

"{Name}, you know, I think we're the same, right?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" I was pissed off, I didn't have the patience to deal with him, and I didn't even get the right amount of sleep yesterday, it made me want to punch everyone.

"Like...You know...Doing those kind of things at night is the best timing, right?"

I looked at him coldly, he was triggering me right now, I felt the urge to freeze him and shatter his icy corpse into pieces. Why would he say such shameful things, and in front of everyone? Even Kirishima was blushing, he quickly turned away to pretend he didn't hear what Mineta had said to me.

"Oh, do you mean; masturbating yourself every night? No, I don't do that, and don't dare ask me those questions again, just go fuck yourself, Mineta." I rebuked, threatening him with my eyes–while cracking my knuckles. Kaminari choked on his water, everyone didn't dare to move a muscle, even Bakugou was amazed at what I had said to Mineta.

(Editor-chan cringing at badass Y/N)

"Oi {Name}!! Even though what Mineta said was wrong, there is still a need to be polite too!!" Iida said to me with his usual stern voice.

"I don't care, Iida. Goodnight to all of you." I said, my words muffling due to laying on my face atop of the desk, they all looked at each–other and didn't say a word.

"I think {Name} is just tired." Uraraka, assuming from evidence of my sleep. She gave the class a reassuring smile, they had only shrugged it off and went back to their seats.

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"Ahem..." Aizawa–sensei cleared his throat , looking at everyone, we were now dressed up in our P.E suits and garnered at the training field, still waiting for the lazy head teacher to give instructions to us.

"As you all know, this kind of session basically involves physical training. In order to become a hero, you need to know how to deal with villains as they probably use different quirks to attack you. So I suggest that everyone work in pairs, it's like a sparring session which is a good thing as you will realize how strong your classmates are. I'll be the one who chooses your partners."

"Midoriya and Todoroki"

"Iida and Kaminari"

"Jiro and Mina"

"Uraraka and Aoyama"

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"{Name} and Bakugou"

I gasped in horror, what the hell? I was sparring with Bakugou?!

He tainted me with his vision, making small lit fire on his hands,

"Die you fuck–tard!"

"And now, the session begins, please don't kill your classmates. I'm here to watch over you guys, especially you, Bakugou Katsuki."

"I don't need anyone to fucking watch over me!!"

"Oi, Bakugou. Don't make a scene please." He gave me a dirty look and stomped his way towards me. "I think you'll die today, bitch!" He threw his hands back and used his explosion to propel himself "Just go and die already!"

I scoffed at him and said, "Bakugou, your name fumes me, you know?" I raised my fist and smashed it into the ground, it immediately cracked a straight line and the pressure was intense, too. It distanced Bakugou but he managed to stand firmly and dodge the little pebbles that came out from the ground.

"{Name}..." He gritted his teeth and stared at me fiercely, "You're not going to use your full power to fight against me during this match, aren't you?" He took a deep breath and began to make detonations on his hands.

This movement...He was going to blast me off after all.

"Are you underestimating me?! Idiot! Go and die!! Fucking use your full power!!!" Bellowing, he created a sphere of light between his hands that exploded into a large scale flash, and it erupted a big bombing energy carried at the battlefield.

"Tch. I guess you're dead, right?" Bakugou looked towards my direction, a frown befitting his visage as all of an abrupt— I wasn't located there.

"What the fuck?!" His voice irked, in realization he turned to face me, sighting  me with a sneer plastered on my face.

"Better pay attention, Bakugou!" At the speed of light I punched him while unleashing my power, transmitting it through my body, making him fling several meters afar. And yes, I teleported behind him without anyone noticing it, I knew it was kind of bad to do it—it was unfair to Bakugou, but I really needed to win against him; I wanted him to be respectful to others.

I felt guilty apropos to Bakugou, he was bleeding, panting heavily on the ground. Still, regaining his consciousness of what had just happened.

I wasn't supposed to feel sorry, Bakugou would be doing the same thing to me, and I'll be the one who's bleeding after, forming bruises on the tissue of my skin.

Walking towards his path I stood in front of the temper-headed blondie, almost towering over him. I sighed, a quiver stringing to my voice, I lended my hand to him, he shot me a death glare and pushed my hand away. "Fuck you." He rudely countered, standing up, not bothering to look at me. He hissed in pain whenever he took a step, did he just sprain his ankle? Shit.

"...Here, let me help you okay?" I obliged and yanked him back to me, he turned around, pushing me away; I immediately lost my balance and accidentally fell onto the rough ground, with that I gripped on his suit pulling him down with me as well.

He was now on top of me, both of us breathing heavily. I gave him an awkward smile to ease the tension.

"I'm sorry....Erm...Are you okay?"

His widened eyes stared into my saturnine orbs, his face was blemished by red.  "I-I-...Um, yes..." He stuttered in a jittery way, his voice was soft and calm, I never knew Bakugou had a side like this. This was something new and refreshing.

He quickly stood up without a moments waste, using his hands to cover his face, he went off.

Wait, is he blushing?... What a rare sight.

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A/N: OKAY I AM SCREAMING RN LMAOOOOOOOOOOO OMGGGG
         i was laughing while writing this chapter ejfsdjfksjfkjslk

Editor-chan: lololol me too Sunnie teehee—

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