Katsuki Bakugo

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𝒲 𝐼 𝒩 𝒢 𝒮   𝒜 𝒩 𝒟   𝒜   𝒯 𝒜 𝐼 𝐿

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I walked down the stairs of the middle school I now attended, my tail dragging down the stairs behind me whilst my wings folded neatly on my back. Nervousness bubbled in my stomach as I approached my new classroom, afraid of what I might encounter. Looking down and dusting my skirt off and twisting my hair between my curled horns and behind my ears, I took a deep breath and slid open the door.

"Ah, Here she is now." The teacher ushered you in with a warm smile. "Class, This is (Y/N) (L/N), your new classmate."

I quickly bowed, eyes glued to the ground. "Please take care of me."

A couple of girls giggled to themselves near the back of the classroom, their hands hovering over their mouths in a poor attempt to hide the growing laughter. A male near the group raised his hand shyly, slightly shaking. The teacher pointed to him, and he began to speak, though his words ended up a sputtered mess.

"W-whatsyourquirkifyoudontmindmeasking..." He squeaked, almost seeming to hide in his dark green hair. At his words, a tiny, annoyed tsk met my ears, emitted from an ash blonde in the front, obviously fed up with the poor, stuttering mess. 

I smiled softly. "M...my Quirk is Dragon," I said, earning another plethora of laughs from the girls near the back. I flinched, my elfish ears flickering slightly. Luckily, the small act went unnoticed, except for the cocky-looking ash-blonde who seemed to send me a look of slight interest under the harsh glare that was plastered on his face.

"It gives me the tail," I tilted myself slightly, the tail moving to show off the shiny, koi mixture of white and black scales. "Wings, and horns." I ducked my head down slightly to show the curled horns that rested almost flat against my head. I also spread my wings slightly, knowing quite well that the full width and length of them would reach past the width of the classroom. The pearly white webbing of my wings reflected the light ever so slightly. I flicked my (H/L) (H/C) out of my eyes, a small smile on my face due to the dazed reaction from the curious male.

"T-thank y-you!" He bowed his head, eyes lit up. The teacher put a hand on my shoulder and directed me to my desk, which was, unfortunately, in the back of the class, almost right in between the bubbly group of girls. They let out protests, earning a few glares from their classmates in the front who seemed to generally like me.

I nodded and sat down in my seat, trying to ignore the blatant teasing and threats being passed around by the girls. I shook my head and rested it on my palm, tapping my pencil on the corner of the desk.

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I began the walk home, wings neatly folded behind me whilst my tail slithered at my feet before I felt a hand fly over my mouth, a mere squeak escaping me as I was pulled into an alley. I hit the ground with a thud, my wings instinctively wrapping around my arms and shoulders as my elfish ears flattened against the mastoid bone.

I stared up in horror at the people before me, a knife wielded in one of my attacker's hands. My tail curled around my waist protectively while my now injured wings hovered carefully over my arms. Luckily, they blocked my arms from the worst of the attacks they had thrown at me, although taking the worst of the knife's end, slashing tears in the papery, Pearly white fiber.

The girl above me smirked, dusting her familiar straight black hair out of her face as she held the knife above my wings. The other girls just stood there, smiling and leaning against the wall. "Hey girls?" The holder of the knife said, pressing the cold metal into my wing. I let out a squeak, blood beginning to trickle from the already fresh wound, seeing as the fiber that made up my wings was incredibly fragile. As a defense, my tail swung out and slammed into her rib cage, sending her tumbling to the ground and hitting some trashcans.

She hissed and stood up, a green light emitting from her palms and healing the bruises and few cuts I had managed to land on her. She retrieved her knife and without mercy, she walked forward and stabbed it straight through my wing.

I screamed, though she quickly covered my mouth with her hand as the metal scented liquid spilled from my torn wings and now my arm. Fresh tears streamed down my face as a few girls took pictures of my poor state, one of them standing on my ankle, the limb making a horrid cracking sound. I opened my mouth to scream, though before I could, the girl above me shoved my head into the brick walls behind me. My hair was almost entirely covering my face, seeing as it was no longer tucked behind my horns or it was torn outward as they made do with me. I scrunched my eyes shut and kicked my feet out as she pulled the knife out of my skin, my vision beginning to fade as the bloodloss became significant.

There was a round of explosions, but to my own surprise, I didn't feel any pain. Because of that, I allowed my body to collapse, falling to the side. My wings spread limply over me while my tail wrapped almost lifelessly around my legs. I felt one of my wings being lifted up, heavy breaths escaping the person now kneeling next to me, seemingly inspecting my injuries.

I flinched at the sound of yelling that reached my ears, though the voice was oddly familiar. "Bitch. Get your ass up and heal her." I knew the voice from somewhere, the harshness seemingly belonging to one of my new classmates, though I doubted he would help me, especially in a situation such as this. "I said now!" The voice yelled again, this time louder.

I heard a few pairs of footsteps as what I assumed to be the black-haired girl's lackeys as they fled the alley, their terrified squeals continuing for a few more feet before my ears could no longer pick them up through the ringing that continued to grow louder. I felt my wings being lifted up, the hands obviously being careful not to injure me anymore. Another pair of hands pressed against my wounds, causing pain to shoot through my body as who I assumed was the knife-wielder began to activate her quirk, my wings instantly feeling better as the cuts and stab wounds began to fade, the fiber of my wings sewing back together to complete my wings once again.

Once my wings were healed, The owner of the hands scooped me up and held me in their arms, and just before my eyes flickered closed, concerned and angered red eyes met my own, along with spikey ash-blonde hair that hovered over them.

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I jolted up in the bed I was rested on, confusion and fatigue hitting me in one big truckload. I looked around, not recognizing the room I currently reside in. It seemed to be a downgraded hospital. Nothing really spectacular like the place itself, as the room wasn't crowded in machines. A curtain was suddenly pulled back, an old lady stepping out from it. She smiled warmly at me. "Well, missy. You've been getting into some trouble recently." She said, taking a clipboard off the edge of the bed. "Shattered an ankle and broke a rib. Nothing external. The girl who did all that to you was able to heal those. You're lucky. If that Bakugo kid hadn't heard you scream--"

"B-Bakugo?" I questioned shyly. "H-He was the one who..?" The old lady nodded and handed me a few gummy bears.

"Just take it easy for a few days. I have already excused you from your regular PE classes for the next two weeks, and you won't need to worry about those bothersome girls anymore. The healer was expelled and the other two were suspended for the rest of the year, and aren't eligible to graduate." She said, walking over to the door. "You are free to go, but be careful. That boy of yours has been checking in every once and a while. He has some temper, you know."

I nodded, sliding off the bed. I spread my wings slightly, loving having the feeling back in them. I stepped out the door, noticing a few second years passing in the halls, a specific pair holding hands. One of them looked flustered out of his mind while the other male seemed incredibly proud to be holding his hand as if he had won a Nobel prize. The blue-haired female that followed skipped along, not seeming to care about being a possible third wheel. I waved her down, not knowing my way around the highschool I magically seemed to find myself in.

She smiled at her friends and waved, running towards me. "Hey! Is there something you need, First Year?" She asked, a friendly smile on the hyper female's features.

"A-Actually, I'm in middle school. It's a long story, I just need to know how to get out of here--" I squeaked as someone grabbed my hand and tugged me away from behind.

"Go away, She's fine." The owner of the hand growled as he pulled me down the stairs, surprisingly careful. We eventually made it out of the building, and my eyes widened as I realized where I was.

"I-I was i-in UA?!" I whispered to myself as we stepped outside, the hand retracting from my wrist.

"Are you okay?!" The voice hissed harshly and I finally got a good look at the owner's face, it being none other than Bakugo Katsuki, third year at Aldera Junior High. "I asked you a fucking question." He growled, turning to me slightly.

I squeaked and bowed, my tail swishing back and forth. "T-Thank you..."

"I asked if you were okay, dipshit."

I stood up and nodded. "Y-Yeah.. thanks t-to you..." I looked away sheepishly, a small blush creeping onto my features as he began to walk away. I stared at his figure, biting my lip before I ran forward. "W-wait!"

He turned around slightly, a small, almost confused or agitated noise escaping him.

"Why?" I asked him. He just glared at me, seemingly slightly more confused than before. "Why did you help me? T-the second I walked in the c-classroom door, you seemed to hate me, so why?"

He looks at me for a second before shoving his hands into his pockets. "I don't know." He stalks away, and just before he turned the corner, he said something. I couldn't hear him say it, but I saw his mouth moving.

"I don't know. Maybe I like you or something, damned dragon."

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Word Count: 1820

(Part 2?)

(Also guys, Tomorrow is my birthday so I won't be posting for a few days. Also, My internet is fucking down so I won't be able to post because of that too. Sorry <3)

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