Kyouko Jirou:

Jirou was out at the mall with most of her class, and at one point the class split up to go to their preferred stores with a plan to meet for lunch in a couple hours. As here Jirou was in the music store look at the newest CD of her favorite band when she heard two guys talking a row behind her.

"Did you see who just walked by?!" A nasally voice called.

"Who?" Asked a slightly deeper wheezy voice.

"That big tit hero in training!"

"Really?! What's her name again? Mimi?"

"Momo I think." Jirou put down the CD in her hand, afraid she'd break it if she grip it any tighter. Honestly, she couldn't help it, the tone those guys use when talking about her girlfriend made, she sick and filled her with rage. And when the two continued she didn't know if she was going to be sick or punch something first. "The things I'd do to her breast."

"I know what you mean and with a costume like hers how can you look at anything else. I mean she's pretty much asking for it."

"Too bad she's plays for the other team. Isn't she with the flat chested one with the weird ears?" The nasally one asked.

"Ya, I think so. Such a waste… though she looks like a little boy so may be titties is secretly looking for a real man. I'd be more then willing to help her with that." Then the deeper voice made a growling noise and Jirou was sure if she wasn't so shocked, she would have been sick already.

"True but aren't all those carpet eaters just waiting for a man to give them a good D and show what they really need?" The two began to cackle and snort. The dark-haired girl could fell tears starting form in her eyes.

"What the hell did I just hear you say?!" Jirou quickly turned around to find Bakugou fuming at a pair of greasy looking guys. "You fucking perverts! How about I BBQ your asses right now!"

"Come on dude! We were only talking!"

"Ya! You got to admit we are right!" The more the two tried to defend themselves the angrier the blonde got.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" Jirou could tell her classmate was moments for blasting these guys.

"That the girl with the titties is just waiting for a man. I mean why else would she be with someone who looks so much like a guy?" The nasally one was digging his own grave at this point.

"That my fucking friends you're shit talking!" Bakugou had just called her a friend! This surprised her, she thought he only considered her just a classmate, maybe a bandmate. But she was wrong. She was his friend. The number of people Bakugou considered friend could be counted on one hand, and she was one of them. This knowledge gave her a warm feeling that filled her with pride

"What the fuck could you two pigs teach anyone about being a man?! Hugh! Earphones is a hero. You fuckers better remember that! She could kick both your asses with both her hands behind her back."

Jirou couldn't help but smile. That's right she's a hero and right now she needed to stop her friend from killing two pigs. Not to save the pigs but to save the blonde from detention and their school from having to pay to fix the music store.

"Bakugou you know Aizawa isn't going to be happy if you cause property damage at the here again." Jirou walked over to the still fuming hot head and bumped his should her with her own. Then she turned and finally got a good look at the two pervert that were almost as bad as grape boy. They were nothing impressive. They looked like the stereotype of an internet troll that lived in their parent's basement.

"What the hell? Were you here the whole time Ears?"

Jirou just shrugged and glance at the CDs in the two creeps' hands. "Ya, didn't think a couple of creeps with shitty taste in music were worth my time so I didn't say anything."

Bakugou glance at the CDs and couldn't help but chuckle. "You're right that is some pretty shitty taste in music." Even though they were about to piss themselves seconds ago, they still managed to find the courage to look mildly offended at the comments about their music taste.

"Let's go meet up with the others. Who knows what type of trouble they could be getting into right now."

"True those idiots always find trouble." Bakugou agreed and Jirou could hear the fondness hidden in his voice.

The two turned to walk away when Jirou stopped and look at the two creep now sitting on the floor after their legs seem to have given out under them.

"Next time either one of you have a perverted those about MY girlfriend or any other girl for that matter remember I can blowout your ear drums without even trying. Then you won't be able to listen to your shit music… or hear yourselves beg for mercy when the others get their hands on you." Jirou's tone was slow, even, and dark. There was promise of violent and pain full consequence in the glare she gave them. It filled Bakugou with pride as his friend walked away from the two pigs that looked pale as a sheet.

"Knew you had it in you, Earphones." Bakugou grinned at the dark-haired girl and offered her a fist bump.

"Learned from the best after all." Jirou returned his fist bump.