Blood and Air [Bakugo X OC]

All Red

I apologize for the late update! I've been having extreme shoulder pain to the point it's extraordinarily difficult to type or life anything heavier than my phone. It took me a while to write this but I finished!

I will do my best to keep up with updates! I apologize!

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The sun shone bright, steaming the air around me. I looked down over the cliff, halfheartedly listening to the Wild Wild Pussycat and Aizawa explain our 'mission'. Currently, I was considering the amount of shit I'd get from Aizawa, maybe Katsuki, if I took my top and skirt off. 

I need to fight, right? And it's hot as shit. This button-up is not helping me. It's too hot and movement-restricting for what I do. Plus, I'm wearing a good sports-bra and safety shorts. Since I'm still sore, more mobility would be better. Hmm... 

"If you get back in time, we'll serve you a hot dinner right away! If not, then we'll give you some chores to complete before you cook your own food!" One of the dolls exclaimed. I barely inputted the information, my mind busy at work planning as my fingers tied my tie in a makeshift sweatband around my forehead.

If I destroy the entire zone, I'll probably get into some trouble for not letting the others get some practice in. That might also cause some real pain. So if I just destroy a strip to lead us as a group to the camp...

"Agh, I hate working in teams in tight spaces," I groan under my breath, fiddling with the last button on my top. But I can lead, and head straight down. How do I get down this cliff? Ahh, a slide will be fine. Everyone else can follow me -

"Mira what the fu- frick are you doing!?" Kaminari shouted out of nowhere, shocking me. I turn to look at him, confused, bending over as I slid my skirt off. All eyes fell on me.

"What?" I question, looking around at the shocked gazes. About half the men blushed and averted their eyes. Kirishima just laughed and Shoto shrugged. Momo and Ochaco turned red and straightened their postures, while Mina and Jiro smiled smugly. Tsu looked blank.

Katsuki looked pissed but also as if this was expected. Aizawa sighed tiredly. The Pussycat Dolls grinned devishlly.

"Why are you stripping down-"

"She's not stripping dumba- Dunce Face! It's a fucking exercise outfit!" Katsuki barely stopped his curse from spilling out. I made a sound of understanding and balled my school clothes in my hands, heading for the bus.

"I had a feeling we were going to do some workout, so I had wore my training clothes underneath. What's the problem?" I asked, concerned, as I stuffed my balled clothes into my bag and zipped it up.

"Well, most people don't normally strip down in the middle of a crowd. Or while heroes are giving students an explanation of their assignments," Aizawa said, deadpanned. Kirishima stifled some laughter.

I rolled my shoulders and shook my legs. Then turned a straight face to Aizawa.

"I had hoped you realized this sooner, but I am far from normal." I snapped my fingers and my Air Quirk shut on, easier than it was a week ago.

I didn't do nothing for a week and a half. 

"So, defeat the rock monsters and get to the camp. Yep, got that." My voice was less than respectful, but my body was not in the mood for some heavy activity right now and I was pretty damn hungry, so I could care less.

I pointed my hand over the cliff, eyes shifting to the sense of my Quirk. TO feel those lifeless rocks in forms of different creatures, waiting still in the forests. Which trees hid the most and which trees held more wildlife. Which had no obstacles and which had a lake or river to cross.