"And do it seriously. Imagine you're fighting him." I got into a fighting stance, quickly threw the yoyo around him and swiftly pulled him to the ground.
"That was easier." I remarked as he got up.
"Onto the next item for today."
Tiger left, whilst Aizawa led me to a large tree in a more secluded area.
"I'm going to stand here, and attack you at a random time. You need to have the reflexes and speed to quickly hook onto the branch and go upwards before I catch you in my scarf." He dragged out his scarf, it starting to fly around him.
"Okay." I got into position under the tree. We locked eyes, waiting for him to make a move. Without warning, his scarf shot out at me, and before I could even throw the yoyo, I was caught. Wrapped up in the capture weapon, he pulled me towards him.
We both stared at each other, turning redder by the minute. He promptly released me.
'He could never want you.'
"Um- anyways."
"Now let's focus." He continued.
We repeated the previous exercise until I finally managed to do it, escaping his grip by a mile at a time. Aizawa finally stopped, taking a minute to stretch.
"You can do it. I guess that's it for today then-" He sent out his scarf once again, me quickly getting out the way with my yoyo. I hung from the tree branch tiredly.
"Give it a reeeeest..." I groaned, coming back down.
"Okay, okay. You've got it now."
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"From now on, you guys will be making your own dinner! Here are some ingredients, get cooking!" Ragdoll instructed us. We settled on making curry. I, along with the other kids, started gathering round the cooking area and thinking of what to do. Of course, everyone was very reliant on their own and others' quirks to cook.
"You guys should learn to cook normally. Do you have to use your quirks for such a mundane, simple task as this?" I said to Ashido, whilst pulling out my own lighter to light a fire.
"Yeah, but I don't know how to make fire..." She complained, as Todoroki lit hers for her.
"Then carry a lighter or some shit." I put the meat down onto the pan.
"They're children. They can't carry lighters." Aizawa said from where he and Vlad were sitting, with their own meals.
"Oh yeah." I said, handing my lighter to Midoriya. He tried holding it near the stove sideways to light it, but instead burned his thumb.
"DEKU! Use some common fucking sense!!" I scolded him, then ushered him to a tap to rinse it. I was then interrupted by Katsuki blowing up the pan off of the stove entirely.
"Really?!" I watched him as he picked it up off the floor.
"Gimme the lighter." He said bluntly, holding out his hand.
"What do we say...?" I mocked him a little.
"...please." He mumbled. I gave it to him and ruffled his hair. We all finished out curries and started to eat, save for Midoriya who'd gone off somewhere.
"Bakugo's been nicer to you lately." Ochaco remarked, tucking into her food.
"Oh, I guess so. Probably because I don't take any shit from him. And I may have earned a little respect from our fight at the sports festival. Even if I lost, I did a number on him. And, uh, we did hang out after school once at the beginning of the year." I answered, referring to the unfortunate janitor's closet incident, bringing the meat to my mouth.

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The Quirkless At U.A. (Student Reader x Aizawa)
RomanceY/N is a Quirkless delinquent hell-bent on becoming a hero, and changing the way society sees Quirkless people; re-writing the very rules and imagery that a "hero" is meant to have, and proving those assholes wrong. Moving to Japan from England was...
Chapter 29.
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