A/N: Back with part 2 of the previous story. I think that if I don't have any ideas, I'll just write one-shots like this because it's easy and fun.

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CONTAINS: Swearing

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Boku no Hero Academia/ My Hero Academia

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What do you mean, that didn't happen in the anime? Part 2

[During whenever]

It was a normal training session. They were practicing stealth in their Hero Costumes. Kirishima was partnered up with Bakugo.

He was certainly happy that it was with a friend of his. He was NOT happy that it was so cold.

It's usually warm at this time of year. But he guessed that the weather wanted to go in a different direction.

Maybe send winter a bit early.

Shivers were going down Kirishima's spine. It just had to be stealth. Shivering and gritting their teeth together and complaining, wouldn't be quite stealthy.

"I-it's so cold..." Kirishima said and warming his body up. He was trying to be quiet while they walked through the terrain.

Bakugo shrugged and didn't bat an eye at his teammate.

"Yeah, it is." Bakugo said. "That's why my costume has a fucking shirt." He said with a grin.

Kirishima stood there silent and knew that, that was the problem with his costume.

[During an assigment]

A difficult task. A more difficult task than Midoriya thought. Sure, he was smart, but this was a little unexpected.

He spent a good fifteen minutes at figuring out how to solve this question that Aizawa had given him.

He rubbed his imaginary beard and started to mumble.

The class was used to their green head's mumbles and didn't want to interrupt him while he was deep in his mumbling phase.

But this was just too frustrating.

Being friends with Bakugo, since childhood, made it so that our little green bean knew some swear words.

Of course, he wouldn't say them, because he was a good boy. He was an innocent, strong boy... until that day.

"Fuck!" Midoriya said irritated. The class gasped and stared in shock at the boy.

Even Aizawa was shocked by this word said by his student. There was a small silence.

Bakugo couldn't believe what he heard, so he flipped his table and stood up angrily. He clenched his fists hard and breathed heavily.

"Okay," He said loud. "who the fuck taught him that?!"

The class then turned their gaze at him. They looked at him, like: really?

Just by the fact that Bakugo was the one to point this out, made his classmates think that he actually cared about the little cinnamon roll.

[Whenever...]

It wasn't often that it snowed in U.A. It rarely happened. But the day that the tiny snowflakes fell down from the sky, it was decided by class 1-A's homeroom teacher that they would have a snowball fight.

Yes, that's right. That was Aizawa's idea. They class quickly ran outside with their snow gear.

Thick jackets, scarfs and gloves were on. Todoroki didn't really understand why the class was so excited by snow. And why having a snowball fight would be fun.

The class got split into two teams, and Todoroki still didn't understand what was going on.

While his fellow students were preparing, making snowballs, Todoroki went over to his teammate Midoriya who already had a handful of snowballs.

Midoriya looked up at him and asked if something was wrong.

"I've never been in a snowball fight." Todoroki said out straight to the point.

Midoriya looked surprised at him. "Really?"

Todoroki nodded.

"I don't even know the rules. Is there like a point system or is it..." He said with a pause. "...to the death?" Todoroki said and made a snowball of ice in his right hand.

Midoriya panicked and dropped his snowballs. "T-Todoroki, we're not supposed to use snowballs of ice!"

But it was too late. Todoroki had turned his look to the other team.

"We're going to win." He said confident with the snowball of ice in his hand.

Let's just say that someone went back to the dorms with a bruise on their face...

But before the fight, Kirishima was asking Bakugo how to change his attitude. Bakugo resisted blasting him in the face and didn't answer.

Kirishima sighed. "Okay, name one way to be nice to others."

"Don't kill them." Bakugo said quickly.

Sweat was dripping from Kirishima's forehead, even though it was a little cold.

"Setting the bar a little low, but I'll allow it." Kirishima approved. It wasn't much, but it was progress.

[During Bakugo rescue mission, season 3]

Bakugo had just managed to get out of the League of Villain's grasp. By firing off that huge explosion to reach his rescuers, a lot of attention was drawn to him.

One by one, the villains looked up at him. Some of them were more oblivious though.

"Look up in the sky!" Spinner said and pointed at the figure of Bakugo flying in the sky.

Mr. Compress gasped. "It's a bird!" He said oblivious.

"It's a plane!" Magne said with an uneven tone.

"It's Bakugo, idiots! And he's escaping!" Shigaraki said annoyed at the members of his League.

Sometimes Shigaraki wondered if some of the League members were smarter than bread. He face-palmed, or I guess, hand-palmed?


A/N: Wooooooo... another chapter finished! I know that most people don't read the comment at the end, or the start. So, if you're reading this, then thank you for making me realize that my time was not wasted.