You and Bakugou were both classmates of UA, in class 1-A. You had a teleportation quirk, while Bakugou had his explosive quirk.

You wouldn’t go as far to call yourself friends, but you were more than classmates, so somewhere in between.

As usual, Bakugou and you sparred in the evening. And he obviously beat you.

“You did okay that time.” Bakugou commented.

‘Okay’? ‘Okay’! Okay was like a prized compliment from Bakugou. He rarely, no never said someone did ‘okay.’