Bakugo Katsuki, the loudest, most prideful guy you ever met and you had the pleasure of sitting behind him in class. Thankfully, he didn't talk much in class and was actually pretty smart, sometimes even being nice enough to share his notes when you missed class, reluctantly of course.

Despite his rare kindness, he treated you like everyone else, you weren't special in anyway, maybe he tolerated you a little more than everyone else but that was nothing, you were just another annoying prick in his side that he had to spend his high school years with.

"Here." He scoffs, handing you the notes from yesterday over his shoulder since you missed getting a chance to copy them.