A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I don't update a lot, but I've got some other things to take care of too hehe~. Anyways, I will continue the story, and I apologize if I gave you the impression otherwise. I love reading everyone's comments, and it makes me smile knowing you all like my writing. Without further ado, let's get into it!
When the students were dismissed from their homeroom, they burst into chatter, separating into groups.
Midoriya and Uraraka found Iida, who in turn was walking next to Nagisa, who was stuck with Karma.
"So these are your friends~! My name is Karma Akabane, like I said, but please just call me Karma."
The gravity manipulator smiled a bit hesitantly. "Heya, Karma. So what was that earlier?"
He tilted his head. "You mean attacking Koro-Sensei? Why do you think that's his name?"
Iida gasped, arm moving up and down. "This has been done before?! His name means unkillable, so it failed?!"
"Huh... a positive incentive for killing someone with the prospect of training them is smart, it justifies the guilt with a reward and mutual consent. But if that were the case, then he'd have to be incredibly smart... and have an amazing quirk? From what we've seen so far, maybe a transformation type, but no. That wouldn't explain the appearances of the weapons. Possibly a teleportation quirk, but that also-"
"Jeez Deku," Uraraka giggled. "Slow down!"
"Ah... s-s-sorry..."
"More about you," Tenya declared, looking at the sadist. "What do you think about the sports festival?"
"I haven't really thought about it... I'll probably compete, but only to scope out the competition. What about you?" He looked at Occhako.
Uraraka pointed to herself, Karma nodding. "I'm gonna win!"
Her face suddenly contorted with determination.
"With a quirk as powerful as yours, I wouldn't doubt it!" Iida yelled. "About that, when did you develop your quirk?"
"I think around seven, what about you, Deku?"
"A-ah... I don't really remember... so why are you becoming a hero?" Izuku asked, trying to change the subject.
"Well... to be honest, for the money."
"For the money?!"
"Basically, yeah... ahhhh... it must seem really basic, and it's embarrassing too, especially compared to Iida's lofty ambitions..."
"Why would it be?! There's nothing wrong with a wealthy life?!" The engine hero yelled, hands whipping up and down.
"He's right, just a bit unexpected," Midoriya continued.
The two assassins exchanged a look, already knowing the answer.
"Ya see, my family owns a construction company, but business is bad... we're poorer then poor... but please don't tell anyone else...!"
"Construction, eh?!"
"Wouldn't your quirk reduce the price necessary?"
"See?! That's what I told my dad, but... well... he said he wanted me to follow my own ambitions. So that's why I'm gonna be a pro-hero. To support the family that raised me."
"Bravo!" Iida yelled, clapping for her.
"See? That's not selfish at all," Karma smirked.
"You're ultimately doing it for your parents, right?" Nagisa smiled.
She blushed and scratched her head.
They were suddenly interrupted by All-Might, who yelled: "Young Midoriya! Found you! Would you... like to eat lunch with me?!"
Uraraka choked on her spit, an unearthly image of the top hero in a school girl uniform.
"Uh... sure..." Midoriya mumbled, following him around the corner.
As soon as he left, Iida turned to the other three. "I wonder what he wants with him. Maybe it's gratitude for when Deku rushed in to protect him, or so I've heard."
"And like Tsu mentioned, they both have super strength!" Ochako added on.
"He must've taken a liking to him."
Todoroki overheard their conversation, ears perking and head turning towards the four.
Karma grinned at the opportunity. "Hey Todoroki!"
He jerked his head back to the front.
"Haha~ I know you were listening. Why don't you come over here?"
He grudgingly complied, waiting up for the others. "Well?"
"Why are you interested about Midoriya?"
He blinked twice before answering. "I'm not."
The red-head looked over to Nagisa, who shook his head.
He could read wavelengths well, and the son of Endeavor seemed nervous.
"C'mon, don't lie," the sadist drawled.
"Well... I'm not interested about him, so much as his relationship with All-Might. Why would the top hero be interested in a kid, more less Midoriya?"
"It's pretty obvious why," Nagisa hummed. "But it's better to not dig around. You'll find out later anyways, when their business is done."
Half-and-Half looked unsatisfied with the answer, but he ran back to catch up with the others anyways.
"Say, why is it that All-Might likes Deku?" Uraraka asked.
The blueberry grinned. "All-Might is Deku's mentor, in a way."
She nodded, then began to say something, until-
"Hey Nagisa, Karma!"
They turned around, spotting their favorite teachers.
"Come eat with us!"
They shot Iida and Uraraka an apologetic look, then ran over to the teachers, all walking to the teacher's lounge.
They opened the door, greeted with All-Might and Deku, who both looked confused at their entrance.
"Sento? Tora? What are you doing with those two?" The top hero in his deflated form asked, alarmed at being seen like that by the redhead, of whom he assumed didn't know.
"These two happen to be my favorite students!"
"You don't really like anyone else, Bitch-Sensei, so that's not saying a lot."
"Shut it, Nagisa!"
"He's not wrong," Karasuma chuckled.
"Not you too?!" She looked at Karma in desperation.
"Sorry Bitch-Sensei, but I agree with my Blueberry," he smirked.
The assassin blushed a little at his comment.
She huffed. "I didn't like you all regardless!"
"W-what's happening?" Izuku mumbled.
"I don't know..." Toshinori muttered back.
"Humph! Anyways, tell me Nagisa, how many hits can you get now?"
"Umm... back then, I got around fifteen hits in twenty seconds, and I've definitely learned since then, but I don't really have anyone to practice with, so I don't know..."
"What about me?"
"Bitch-Sensei, you're ten years older then me, and when you did kiss me, it was for information. In front of the whole class." He shuddered, letting the memory wash over his body. "Yeah, don't do that again."
"You've kissed him?!" All-Might choked on his own blood.
"She's the seduction hero, is she not?" Nagisa replied with a sigh.
"What about Midoriya-kun?" Irina offered, still pissed off that everyone was ganging up on her.
"I think he's too easy, no offense."
"I-I don't even know what you're talking about," Deku muttered.
"What about your boyfriend?"
The assassin turned his head to Karma, who blinked slowly. "Hits? As in..."
"Heartbeats."
"When you... and Kaede-Chan..."
"Um... y-yeah."
He shrugged, smirking. "I'd be A-ok with that~"
One look at his wavelength, and the blueberry could tell he was embarrassed. "Seriously?"
"Why not?"
"A-alright..."
Irina snickered. "He's gonna end up scoring hits on you instead."
Nagisa whipped his head at her, face alight with embarrassment. "S-shut up! It's not like anything's going better with Karasuma!"
Said man raised an eyebrow from next to the coffee machines. "I heard my name."
"No you didn't! You didn't hear your name at all!" The bitch screamed.
He shrugged.
"I have some requests," the sadist interrupted. Before waiting for a response, he continued. "The only time you can practice on me is when I'm doing something that you don't like, in which case try and score enough hits to make me stop."
Irina nodded. "Agreed. Hear that?"
"Don't I get a say in this?"
"Nope," both of them responded at once.
He groaned, and took a bite of his lunch. "Hey, All-Might? Sorry in advance."
"For what, my boy?"
"Just... sorry."
Timeskip: End of day.
The classes had all ended for the day.
Half of the kids were still in class, all talking to each other before departing for home.
When Nagisa walked back into classroom from the bathroom, he could detect something horribly wrong.
A very, very cocky wavelength stuck out above the rest. The only person who would act like that was...
Karma.
He walked over to his seat, prepared to kick him off when he realized what was up. "Karmaaaa... not here, not now!"
He smirked. "We had a deal, didn't we? C'mon, make me move."
Mina and Iida rushed over for different reasons, both detecting tension.
"What's going on?!" The class-rep demanded.
"I sense sexual tension!" The alien squealed.
"Nothing's happening. We just had a deal..." the assassin mumbled.
The engine hero nodded curtly and left at the declaration of that, but Mina stayed.
"Why'd... you not leave?"
"I'm staying here until this is resolved, Nagisa-Chan."
"I'm a boy ya know."
She grinned. "That makes it better!"
"Karma, haven't I had enough embarrassment already?" He tried to reason with his friend, heart beating wildly at what they were about to do.
"Nope! Now do it."
"But-"
"It's for your benefit~"
With one last glance at Mina, he slowly sat down on Karma's lap, startling both the alien and the redhead. "Last chance. Please?"
"N-nope!" The sadist's wavelength became more erratic and fast, meaning he got flustered.
"Alright..."
The pink girl watched intently, sparing no mercy for the uncomfortable Nagisa.
The assassin closed the distance between his lips and Karma's, screwing his eyes shut.
1 hit.
2 hits.
3 hits.
4 hits.
In two seconds alone, he had scored four hits, just from the contact.
Go to hell, Karma.
5 hits.
6 hits.
His mouth parted, Nagisa taking the opening and pushing his tongue into the sadistic boy's mouth.
7 hits.
8 hits.
9 hits.
10 hits.
That probably wasn't enough... he slid his hands up Karma's back and up into his hair.
11 hits.
12 hits.
13 hits.
14 hits.
15 hits.
Please, please, please, be enough...!
He pulled away as fast as possible, standing up abruptly, wiping off his mouth, then downing half his water bottle, making gagging noises.
That chaos all took around six seconds.
Okay... admittedly, the kiss wasn't that bad, but if he recalled correctly, there was still someone watching him.
Before he was going to address that, he kicked Karma off the chair and into the floor, then kicked him again for good measure, a bit harder. "That's what you get for humiliating me!"
He sat down and sighed, mentally prepping himself, then turning to face-
Wait, why are there four people now?!
Iida looked relatively disheveled, eyes wide.
Uraraka seemed to be in the same state, mumbling about her mangas?
Deku looked surprised and embarrassed and Mina had stars in her eyes.
Nagisa yelped quietly, a blush slowly inching it's way across his cheeks. "Great, you multiplied."
Karma stood up, legs almost giving way in the process. "And... you said you needed p...rac...tice."
"Shut it!" The assassin whined. "You were being too insistent, not to mention you were easier then Kaede! I think I need someone else. I'm going to scream at Bitch-sensei later!"
"So, Nagisa-kun, care to explain?" Mina grinned.
Deku blushed, as if he had intruded in on a private matter. "Did you know each other from before? Y-you don't have to say anything if you're uncomfortable!"
"D-Don't kiss in class! Especially not t-t-this young!" Iida stuttered, still ever the rule follower.
"It's nothing like that, I swear!" Nagisa yelled, glaring at Karma, who still seemed very starstruck. "Let me explain."
They all immediately sat down, as if trying to get an explanation from the start.
"Um... r-right. So you know Bitch-Sensei?"
"Who's that?"
"I mean- uh... Jelavic-Sensei...?"
They nodded hesitantly.
"You know her quirk?"
They nodded again.
"It stems from her innate ability to seduce people, which makes her a great hit-man. What she does is use her quirk while making the other person even more lovestruck. Mostly, it's by scoring hits, or heartbeats, while kissing. The higher affinity you have with the person, the easier it is, and you can set up an ideal scene if it isn't good enough, like rose petals and candles lighting up the room while laying on a bed.
"Anyways, the reason that she learned how to do that on top of her quirk was to amplify the effects, and basically make her love-slaves even more infatuated.
"Back in junior high, she also kinda taught me how to do that too..." he gestured at Karma's posture. "Anyways, according to her, I'm out of practice, so she pushed a partner onto me to... well, kiss."
The first person to react was Midoriya. "And she offered up me first?! T-t-t-that was what you were taking about with then in the teacher's lounge, r-right?"
Nagisa nodded, and Deku's head exploded into bright red.
Mina tapped her chin. "Why'd she offer only boys?"
"You already know the answer to that question."
She smirked, nodding devilishly.
Uraraka pointed at the sadist. "Is he gonna be okay?"
Nagisa looked back over at Karma. "He'll probably be fine in a couple of minutes. I've done it before, don't worry."
"That's supposed to calm us down?!" Iida yelled. "This is highly inappropriate behavior!"
"It's my third blade, to put it frankly. I won't do it if necessary... I need a new partner anyways, like I said, Karma made it too easy."
As of right on cue, Irina strutted into the classroom, headed straight for Nagisa.
"So, how'd it go?!"
"Fifteen hits in six seconds, and four bystanders."
She looked over at Karma, who was still muttering incoherently while blushing. "Not bad."
"Not good! It took Kaede 20 seconds for the same amount, and anyways, I had to explain to them! This is why we call you a bitch," he grumbled.
She hissed at him. "I remember that time. Humph!"
He whined, hitting his head on the desk. "I. Hate. Life. Right. Now."
"Don't be dramatic!" She smacked him head, making him groan louder. "Anyways, start heading out of you wanna get home safe, there's a mob outside you need to wade past."
Nagisa waited until Karma was fine, then they both got up with their backpacks before anyone else did, slipping out the door.
"That was a pretty good kiss," the sadist hummed.
"We're never talking about to again."
Upon seeing the crowd, the two exchanged a look, deciding to quickly win over the other courses' favor before going home. Hey, it could possibly prove useful in future battles to have more allies.
"Well, well, well. The Sensei was right~!" The sadist purred, a smirk set on his face.
"There was a crowd. Are we that threatening?"
Nagisa finished, eyebrows innocently raised.
Murmurs ripples through the group, most seeming upset or challenged.
A few seconds passed, then Nagisa broke the funk.
"So! Wasn't that good acting?" The assassin stuck out a hand. "I'm Shiota Nagisa. Don't worry, there's only two people in our class who're that cocky."
The sadist followed after his example, shaking a few hands himself. "I'm Akabane Karma. I think we're all on equal footing when it comes to chances to win in the festival."
The tone of the murmurs changed, the group's wavelength now essentially amused and relived.
"I think you're saying that out of pity." A purple haired boy towered above the rest, pushing his way to the front. "For a general studies kid like me, this is a perfect chance to knock of off your pedestal."
The two heroes exchanged a look, communicating with their eyes.
"Oh! We didn't mean to sound condescending at all! Sorry if it came off that way. You must be Hitoshi Shinsou, correct?" Nagisa smiled politely, bowing.
He raised an eyebrow. "You know who I am?"
"Of course!" Karma tilted his head down, looking him in the eye. "I think that everyone here has the potential to be great heroes in the future."
"Hmm... maybe I was too harsh. Don't get me wrong, I still don't trust you either in the slightest."
He was about to walk away, stopped by a hand on the shoulder.
"Just look at the door and wait, one of the more entitled kids is gonna come out. He's a riot," the red-head chuckled.
The rest of the crowd looked at the door eagerly, awaiting the said drama.
It slammed open, Katsuki walking out pridefully, followed by Deku and his two friends.
He pushed his way to the side. "Move it, extras! I'm winning this festival and you all are nothing more then cannon fodder!"
Midoriya winced, waiting for the crowd to start accusing them, but after a bit of awkward silence...
Laughter. They started laughing.
The whole crowd burst into chuckles, enraging the narcissist.
"Damn you all! What the fuck is so funny?!" He screamed, making them laugh even harder.
"E-Eh?" The three stared on in shock, not expecting the turn of events.
They looked at Nagisa and Karma, who were receiving various "you were right!"s and "haha!" or "wow, spot on!".
"What did they do?!" Iida managed to force out. "Did they... brainwash the crowd...?!"
"Say, you all aren't so bad," a kid hummed. "I think you'd be cooler decked out with my babies though!"
"H-huh?!"
Tenya was whisked away by the support kid, the rest of class 1-A also pairing up with various others from different courses.
Bakugou was faced by some other cocky dude with rock-like features, and Shinsou smiled a bit. "I think we can get along. Heading home yet?"
"Actually yeah. We're going to the station, you?"
He nodded in agreement.
The three began walking next to each other, exiting the front gate.
"So, tell me about your quirk," Nagisa smiled, meeting his surprised gaze.
"Me? Well... it's really nothing special."
"Nonsense! You got into Yuuei, didn't you? It must be amazing!"
He blushed a little. "Thanks. To put it frankly... it's more of a villain's quirk then a hero's. I've been bullied for it, but I'm not gonna fall down the wrong path."
"Good for you, man!" Karma looped an arm around Shinsou's shoulder.
"Uh... thanks... if you really wanna know, it's brainwashing. I can control people when they talk back to me."
Nagisa gasped. "Seriously?! That's cool!"
He blinked in surprise. "Really?"
"Mhm! It's really admirable for you to stick to your dream, even with all those people trying to drag you down! Not to mention, the entrance exam definitely wasn't meant for you."
"I... guess I got you guys wrong. I expected the class that went against villains already to be more prideful, but you just seem normal."
"I could say the same for you. You seemed cold at first but you're really nice."
They departed at the station, walking separate ways.
"Shiota, Akabane, I think we could be friends."
"You can call us by our first names! Also, hurry up, don't wanna be late for your bus, do you?"
After that, two weeks passed in a buzz.
Before anyone knew it, it was time for the sports festival.