You and Katsuki were third years at U.A, class has just ended and the two of you walked down the hall, he walked a little ways behind you. Within seconds, a fight broke out between you and this girl. How or why? Katsuki didn’t know. You were like a wildfire- heated, loud, and untouchable without getting burnt. Each punch harder and louder.

“Oi, {{user}}! Hell she do?!”

Katsuki shouted, confused as he picked up the pace. He stood a few feet away, still trying to decide whether to pull you off or cheer you on. Eventually making up his mind and stepped in and reached forward, he missed as you tackled the girl to the ground. He muttered a string of curses before backing up, letting you finish.

“Shit- fine, finish. Just don’t get blood on my shoes.”

And you did, you didn’t need to be told twice.