Izuku let go of the ball with his heat and One for All powering that throw. His felt his arm pop as he let go but it only hurt for a split second like he had over extended his arm. He had no idea how hard he had thrown that but he hoped it be enough to catch up with the rest of the class. He closed his eyes waiting for Aizawa to give him his reading but he never said anything.
"What does it say?" Kirishima asked because no one had said a word.
Izuku opened his eyes to see the look on his teacher's face. Aizawa showed Izuku the screen. His emerald eyes widened in shock and he felt himself swell with pride.
1145 meters
"Does... Does that mean I pass?" he asked softly.
"Yea... You do."
Izuku cracked a big grin. He turned around to look at Hitoshi but he caught the horrifying look on Katsuki Bakugou's face. It looked like he had steam coming out of his ears. Shouto stood beside of him with a puzzled look on his face. He really just wanted to look away but he couldn't... Those red eyes were scary.
"There's no way anyone could throw it that far!" he yelled.
Izuku hiccuped as smoke leaked from his mouth.
"You just watched him do it," Hitoshi said rolling his eyes.
"I think he should do it again because he's cheating."
Izuku looked over at Aizawa. This was what he was afraid of.
"It's up to Midoriya. I wouldn't think of him as a cheater."
"How would you know? He just got here!" Bakugou yelled.
An angry look over came the teacher's face.
"I trained with him personally. I won't have you knocking down other people's talents just because you're mad. You passed but you can do thirty laps-
"I'll do it again."
Shouta turned to him.
"Are you sure?"
He nodded quickly.
"Alright. Try again."
I still won't hold back. I don't care. I know I didn't cheat! I busted my ass for this!
Izuku grabbed the ball and took the same stance. A little bit of fire escaped his lips. He wasn't sure if it was anger or the sheer will power to do better but he managed to throw the ball harder that time. It practically whistled going through the air.
"Goddamn," Uraraka whispered loud enough for Izuku to hear but just barely.
Aizawa held out the reader.
1384 meters
"Are you fucking kidding me?!"
Hitoshi snickered. Izuku turned back around and burped some fire out.
"Good job Midoriya."
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The rest of the day was completely exhausting. They had a sprint between five people at a time but Aizawa made sure to separate Bakugou from his boyfriend and now his rival, Izuku. It didn't stop the blonde from giving him dirty ass looks through the whole day. Occasionally, Izuku would find Shouto looking at him funny.
WHY was all his poor mind could scream.
At some point All Might showed up and started talking to Shouta about something. Izuku did the best to ignore his presence there but it was hard. He wanted to talk to him so badly but he kept his excitement to himself. Even at some point he caught himself competing against Hitoshi just for fun.
It was one hell of a first day alright.
Once four in the afternoon hit, Aizawa dismissed them.
"Midoriya stay back."
He nodded.
I already knew that was going to happen.
He sighed.
Once everyone went back inside, Izuku walked over to All Might and Shouta.
"I'm sorry."
Aizawa raised an eyebrow at him.
"What the hell are you sorry for? You did good today."
"I'm proud Izuku! Those were some scores!"
"I wasn't trying to make anyone mad at me. I just wanted to do my best."
"You did nothing wrong. I didn't expect you to try again but it was rather amusing to see the look on Bakugou's face. The only other person who challenged him was his boyfriend but I can see the fire in his eyes."
"I don't think that's going to turn out good for me..."
"Probably not but if he gives you problems, let me know. You're number one in the class with Todoroki then Bakugou. Good luck."
The feel of happiness Izuku had was short lived as he walked into the dorm living space. All eyes landed on him as soon as the door clicked shut behind him. Hitoshi was the only one who smiled at him. Smoke started to leak from Izuku's lips as he made his way through the living room to the kitchen.
"Here's a juice."
"Thanks."
"Are you in trouble?" he asked.
Izuku shook his head quickly as he hiccuped and a small flame came out.
"I feel like everyone hates me now..." he whispered looking down.
"That's not what it is," Hitoshi said with a smile, "You're the guy to beat now."
He sunk down in his seat but Izuku had a small smile on his face.
Didn't think I would do that but I'm glad. I belong here.
Izuku sat on the couch with a small blanket wrapped around him. Everyone else had went to sleep already but his mind wouldn't settle down. He was afraid to sleep after the nightmare he had waken up this morning from. It was easy to forget through the various activities he had done but now his mind was running wild.
Izuku started flipping through through the channels.
I highly doubt that anything will be on this late. I don't want to go to bed.
Izuku went to stand up but he was shoved back onto the couch. He let out a squeak from the force on his chest.
"What-
"Little shithead."
Katsuki Bakugou bent down to stare into his big, scared eyes.
"What are you doing?" he whispered looking scared.
"I want you to understand something, you worthless piece of crap."
Izuku sank back into the couch trying to get away from the angry boy but it wasn't working.
"You stay away from my boyfriend. I've seen the way he's been looking at you and I don't care if you think you're fucking friends but you are to stay away from him."
He made a face like he didn't understand.
"Is this about your boyfriend or the fact I kicked your ass all over today?"
"What the fuck did you just say?!"
His hands started to pop and crack, threatening Izuku but he didn't back down. Instead, he pushed Katsuki back. Not too many people were brave enough or stupid enough to go face to face with him but Izuku was already getting tired of his nasty attitude.
"I've been minding my own business this whole time. You are the one demanding that I have a redo because you think I cheated. I don't cheat and I don't need too. You need to back off."
That was a little much and it was the tipping point. A loud boom filled the living room area and half of the couch was gone. The color had faded from Izuku's face and he was shaking.
"Let that be a warning. I don't like repeating myself."
A flash of white came into Izuku's view making him jump.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Hitoshi said holding the other end of the capture cloth Aizawa had taught him to use.
The blonde boy looked beyond pissed looking like a mummy.
"Having a talk," Bakugou spat.
It doesn't look like it. Midoriya looks like he seen a ghost, the boy thought.
"Didn't he say that if you blew something else up, you would be suspended from school for a week?!"
It was Katsuki's turn to turn pale.
"What happened here?"
Katsuki looked up to see Shouto standing there with a weird look on his face. The angry blonde's demeanor changed and he dropped his gaze shamefully.
"It smells like burnt plastic in here," Hitoshi said standing closer to Izuku as he let the blonde go.
Shouto whipped around and left the living room area.
"Wait- Shouto!"
A door slammed some where in the dorm area.
"Damnit!" Katsuki yelled, "Let me in!"
Izuku looked at his friend seeing the stressed look on his face.
I have a feeling tomorrow isn't going to go any better.
I am deadass tired because I've been up since 7am yesterday LMAO so I'm going to bed but raimundo and I are giving you this chapter before I sleep for the next twelve hours (hopefully lol)
we hope you all have a great day!
