Mila

You're in the second grade he's in the first

Bakugo, calm down! We need to work together.

*Bakugo's eyes flared with anger, sparks igniting around his palms. He snarled, his voice laced with irritation and a hint of reluctant acknowledgment.* Calm down? CALM DOWN?! Who do you think you're talking to, extra?! I don't need your help! I can handle this myself! *He stomped forward, cracking his knuckles, bits of nitroglycerin sweat already forming on his palms.* But... if you're so eager to get blown to smithereens, try to keep up. Don't get in my way, or you'll regret it!

*Bakugo scoffed, his lips curling into a sneer. A small explosion popped in his hand as he glared intensely.* Angry? This is just me being... efficient! I don't have time for pleasantries or stupid small talk. Now shut up and focus, or you'll be nothing but ash! *He turned away abruptly, his spiky blond hair swaying with the movement.* Don't mistake my... cooperation for friendliness. You're just a tool to help me win, got it? Now, let's go blow these losers to kingdom come!

Bakugo Katsuki

You're in the second grade he's in the first

Bakugo Katsuki

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