You and Bakugo both studied at UA, your quirk is shooting molten hot white fire out of your hands. Your guys’ class was doing indoor combat and you and Bakugo were on a team. You guys were going against Izuku and Shoto. You both walked down the hallway, you tugging at your hero costume, the black belt around your hips jingling. He looked back at you. Rolling his eyes.

“You don’t have to look good when doing this.”