Yokai👻💀

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Hi friends. So i have decided to bless you with this eyesore. At one point it refers to Momo as a basic white bitch, sorry if that's offensive because she is in fact Japanese not white(race confuses me. so i'm gonna shut my face before i offend anyone.) This goes along with the childhood friend troupe in a lot of the stories on here. Yokai or Samarashi(my Oc for this story) is closer to Katsuki, and helped him pick on Izuku. She basically has Katsuki's mannerisms and temper. The character all together is just kinda fucked but here we go.......



I walked into class only to be met with yelling. There was a navy haired kid arguing with some blonde bitch. I rolled my eyes and sat at a random desk. The next thing I knew the navy haired kid was over by the door, talking to someone. I heard a familiar stuttering that made my blood boil. What the hell was that quirkless nobody doing here? I sat up and marched over to the navy haired boy pushing him aside and glared at my childhood friend."Y-yokai. Is that you?" The greenette stuttered. I glared at him and grabbed his collar picking him up. " How the fuck did a quirkless hero wannabe like you make it into U.A. , and just happen to end up in the same fucking class as me, Deku?" I said, seething. " I-i'm no-'' He was interrupted by someone grabbing my arm. I spun and glared at the person only to be met with the navy haired boy. '' Yokai , was it? Could you please release midoryia-kun and sit down?" He asked, doing weird ass hand gestures. " Get you filthy hands off me right fucking now. I will do whatever I want. Also the name's Samarashi, not stupid yokai. This damn Deku came up with the name." I said, releasing the greenette's collar and letting him drop to the floor. I turned on my heel and stomped off to my desk. I sat down and propped my feet up and put on my headphones. Suddenly the navy haired boy was by my desk, doing stupid hand gestures and moving his mouth like he was talking. I looked him straight in the eyes and turned the volume louder, showing him I didn't particularly care to talk to him. He reached over and snatched the headphones off my head, making my ever present rage simmer. " Who the hell do you think you are , dumbass? Give them back or I'll kill you!" I yelled, trying to grab them back." Oi, shut the hell up!" A familiar voice called from a couple desks ahead of me. " Shut up, stupid Kacchan!" I yelled and continued trying to get my headphones back. " The hell did yo-'' He started saying as he was turning around. He stopped confused for a second before standing up and walking over to me. He glared as he leaned closer to me. " Yokai , the hell are you doing here, dumbass?" He growled at me. I rolled my eyes and returned his growl. " I could ask you the same thing, Kacchan." I said, venomously. " Tch, fuck you." He said, turning around. " You wish you could, Thotsuki Bakuhoe." I replied, smirking. I knew what was going to happen next, just like when we were little. He spun and tried to hit me with a right hook to the jaw. I dodged easily and kicked him in the stomach. He folded over and gagged. " I win stupid, Kacchan. Now we're three hundred twenty-five to , I think two hundred fifty." I said, checking my math mentally. I heard a few people gasp. " Actually Yokai, y-you have three hundred twenty-eight." Deku stuttered, curling into himself waiting for me to blow up at him. " Damn Deku, who do you think you are fucking correcting me! You'll fucking pa-" I stated yelling only to be cut off by a tired voice. " Samarashi, language. Now all of you get in your seats. It took you guys eight seconds to quiet down. If you are here to goof off, please leave. I know this is sudden but put these on and meet me outside." A man in a yellow caterpillar-like sleeping bag said, holding up a gym uniform. I got up and finally snatched my headphones away from Mr. Fucking robot and grabbed my gym uniform , heading to the changing room. All the girls were talking to each other, being loud and annoying, so I just changed and left. I was the first girl out there and there were a few boys standing around as well. Kacchan walked up to me and stood next to me , glaring at me. " What the fuck do you want, damn hobo?" I hissed. " Tch, shut the fuck up, shitty ghost. I just wanted to tell you I'm gonna wipe the floor with you and that damn Deku." He said, with a shit eating grin on his face. I reached forward and grabbed a handful of his hair , pulling him towards the ground. " Now Kacchan, that wasn't very nice of you was it? You really think you could beat me of all people, c'mon be more realistic. I will not be looped in with a stupid quirkless dumbass like Deku. It's just like when we were kids. He followed us around everywhere. You dragged me along on your little adventures, and I dragged you around everywhere else." I said, as I dragged him across the dirt by his hair as he set off small explosions, trying to break free. " Yokai, you bitch. Let me go. I'll kick your ass." He yelled as I continued to drag him towards the crowd gathered around Sensei. A few people turned at the commotion and quickly moved out of my way as we walked up to the front of the crowd. I released his hair and bowed to Sensei letting him know that he had my full attention. Some girl whined about orientation, making me turn to her with a glare before Aizawa Sensei cut her off and explained to her. Aizawa started to explain what we were doing, I pretty much zoned out the whole time. The only words that caught my attention were quirk and assessment. I smirked and put my game face on, getting excited. " Bakugou, what was your score on the softball throw in middle school?" Aizawa asked. I zoned again not caring about what stupid Kacchan had to say. Suddenly I heard someone scream, die and a loud explosion rang through the air. I rolled my eyes at his dramatic performance. " Wow, Kacchan. Why don't you join the theater club or something? You got the drama part down already." I said, crossing my arms. He glared at me but before he could say anything Aizawa cut him off. " Samarashi, you're next. I don't care what you do, just stay inside the circle. " He said, chucking a neon yellow softball at me. I smirked and walked into the circle and began to wind my arm back. I inhaled slowly and used my quirk to send the ball flying through the air, yelling "fucking suffer!" I smirked as it went farther than Kacchan's throw." 907.6." Aizawa read. The class gasped, well except for Deku, Kacchan, and some half 'n half dumbass. " That was so manly!" I heard someone yell. " She's so cool!" Another yelled. " She's so hot, look at those curves!" I heard someone yell. My eyes snapped to the person who said that. It was a short dude with weird purple balls on his head. " The fuck did you say, you fucking perverted grape. I'll kill you for that!" Me and Kacchan yelled at the same time, making the little pervert piss himself. I turned my glare in Kacchan now. " Are you looking down on me? I don't need your damn concern or help. I can stand up for myself, stupid Kacchan." I yelled at him. He "tch ''ed at me and turned towards the others who were looking at us weirdly. I glared at them and they all went back to what they were doing. " Oh, and by the way the person who comes in last is getting expelled." Aizawa said, in a monotone voice. The majority of my classmates gasped, I just rolled my eyes and began stretching, limbering myself up. I did a backbend and my whole spine cracked all the way down, making some people gasp. I just looked at them and returned to cracking my joints and stretching. There was a speed test which was quite simple. I used my quirk to propel myself across the finish line, beating some basic white bitch with a ponytail by 5 seconds. Then there were repeated side steps, a grip strength test, and standing long jump. I did pretty well on most of them, the only one I kinda sucked at was the repeated side steps. Everyone but Deku had thrown the ball and I smirked. " If Midoriya-kun doesn't get better , he'll be going home." Mr. Robot , as I had named him, stated. " Of course, he is. That Damn Deku and his quirkless ass don't belong here!" I exclaimed with crossed arms. " Yeah, the shitty ghost is right. Damn Deku is going home no matter what." Kacchan said. " Did you guys not hear what happened at the entrance exams?" Mr. Robot asked. " What do you mean?" I asked, glaring at the shaking green haired boy in the circle. Aizawa seemed to be lecturing him. Aizawa then threw him a ball and walked away. Deku reared back and threw the ball, releasing a strong burst of wind. I felt my jaw drop. ' the hell, when did he get a fucking quirk? I could've sworn he was always quirkless. He lied.' " Deku, YOU LIAR, HOW DID YOU DO THAT?! YOU'VE BEEN LYING TO ME THIS WHOLE DAMN TIME. YOU-YOU DAMN NERD, TELL ME HOW YOU DID THAT NOW." I yelled , charging at the stuttering green haired boy. " WHEN I GET MY HA- *mffff*" I was cut off by Aizawa's scarf. I felt another person struggling against me and noticed that Kacchan was trapped with me."*mffff mffff mffff*( let me go)" I yelled into the scarf. " Calm down. Here are your scores." Sensei said, releasing me and Kacchan. I was glaring daggers into the back of the green haired boy's head and I could tell he noticed by how much he was sweating. The score board popped up and as expected Deku was last but what shocked me was that I wasn't first. " Dammit, dammit all! I was so fucking close." I screeched. Kacchan just looked sideways at me and smirked. He had still lost to me but he was enjoying my suffering. " How the hell did Ponytail bitch beat me, ME of all people? I could see her beating Kacchan, but that's besides the point." I said, tugging on my hair. " Also I was lying about sending someone home." Sensei said. A majority of the class gasped. " Oh, you guys didn't know, I thought it was quite obvious." Ponytail bitch said. I was extremely quiet, which was rare for me. Kacchan must have noticed because he set off an explosion in front of my face. My instincts kicked in and I grabbed his wrist and flipped him over my back without blinking. " Ow, what the fuck, Yokai? It's time to go back to class, you shitty ghost." He screeched, jumping up off the ground. " That's what you get, shitty land mine. I'm going to beat the shit out of that fucking lying piece of shit." I seethed, stomping back into the locker room. I quickly changed and went back to the classroom. When I got back I flopped down into my seat and propped my feet on top of my desk. ' This is really pissing me off. First I get thrown into a classroom with shitty Deku and stupid Kacchan. Then I find out Deku's been lying to me. And I don't even wanna think about how I scored THIRD on the quirk test.' I thought to myself letting little icy sparks emit from my palms. A boy walked up to me and started talking my ear off, which I just ignored. " Oi, can you shut the fuck up? I don't want to talk to any of you extras." I said, popping a spark at the guy. He flinched a little but still wouldn't leave me alone. " Oi, are you fucking deaf, I said go away." I seethed, glaring at the boy. He just leaned back in his seat and kept talking. " Oh my fucking god, do you ever stop?" I said, standing you and releasing an icy blast in his face. He stuck his arms up and covered his face with them. He then giggled and lowered them, smiling. " Wow, Samarashi, your quirk is pretty manly." He said. He then walked over to Kacchan and started talking his ear off. ' Good, at least he's not talking to me.' I thought, sitting back down. Kacchan was yelling at the boy as well, telling him to leave him alone. I just watched their little interaction and closed my eyes. I felt someone shove my arm off of my chest and sit in my lap, a familiar scent making me crack one eye open. My vision was obscured by blonde spikes and I knew who they belonged to. "Kacchan, what in the ever loving fuck do you think you're doing? We aren't five anymore." I stated in a matter of fact tone. He clicked his tongue at me and laid his head back on my shoulder. "I'm bored and the shitty extras won't back off." He mumbled, rubbing his eyes. I felt my spirit quirk fighting to get to the surface so it could rub on him. I just rolled my eyes and released a low growl and he returned it. 

 that's all i wrote friends. I just decided to stop by and drop this here. have a good day? night? have a good whatever it is for you.:)

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