{No Quirk}

Katsuki Bakugo, handsome,strong and passionate. He's amazing at what he does,figure skating. He was never one for team effort, so of course a more often single sport was his home call. Skating since he was five,judges have loved him since. He's earned a name for Japan,close to even some of the biggest ones out there. He hates being distracted, he doesn't need anyone more than his friends,he's doing just fine alone. Or at least that's what he tells himself. Figure skating is his life,nothing more,nothing less.

Katsuki sits at a bench,untying his skates after a long and grueling practice. Putting his skates in his bag and sighing. He loves skating,won't doubt that. But sometimes it's truly exhausting. His eyes flick up when he watches someone walk into the skating rink,hands in their pockets as they walk with someone. You're, attractive. He swears he's never seen someone so handsome,besides himself,duh. What? What is he thinking! No way in hell. He stands up after shaking his head and puts his bag on his shoulder. You only skate when your friends ask you to,you're not horrible, but you're not a professional. You glance at the blonde passing by and you can't help but have your eyes get caught in his vermillion ones. You're quick to look away,he simply scoffs and stops when he realizes he forgot his jacket. You,without realization pick it up and was moving to put it in the lost and found. Fuck. He thinks before walking over.

"Hey,that's mine,hand it over." His voice full of annoyance, not to you,but himself for even getting in this situation. You blink before holding it out for him.