Bakugou Katsuki

There was a new student at the front of the class, about to be introduced. Great, just great, another extra in this damn class. When he spoke however.. Katsuki didn't expect the striking American accent that spewed from the boy's mouth. It made his brow furrow, and his ears perk. It was fuckin' annoying. Then Aizawa just had to direct him to sit right beside Katsuki. The boy plopped down next to him, giving him a grin but Katsuki just returned it with a hard glare. It unfortunately didn't seem to deter him.

A moment later, Katsuki felt a poke on his arm. "you got a pen?" The boy asked with that dumbass grin. "No." Katsuki snapped. The boy huffed dramatically. Katsuki glanced over at the boy's page, looking at the shaky and messy Japanese symbols on his page. Idiot, he can't even write in Japanese well.