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May I please ask for scenario with Class 1-A meeting Bakugou’s toddler-aged sister when she comes to visit him at the dorms? (She came with their parents cause they’re visiting Bakugou but oops they got separated now she’s crying in the living room cause she can’t find anyone from her family)
Aha,alright so…I’m not super fond of kids. I just don’t really likechildren. I know that can be a controversial opinion but I’m not herefor that discourse, just stating a fact that’s true for myself. So Inever write about kids, but I’ll do my best for you anon :P
Ittook a while for everyone to get used to living in the dormitories,but once everything was settled the students found themselvescomfortable in the shared space. They could talk with each othereasily, have study sessions, and – considering all the villainattacks – confide in their fellow classmates about fears,anxieties, and possibilities for the future.
Midoriya,Iida, Uraraka, and Tsuyu currently sat in the living room of theirshared space, relaxing after an intense day of training and schoolwork.
“Aizawa-senseisure didn’t go easy on us today…” Uraraka said, letting out anexhausted breath. “I’m so tired.”
“Maybeyou should rest, Uraraka. A proper night’s sleep is essential!”Iida – the responsible dad of the bunch – always focused too muchon his class rep responsibilities, even when they were no longer inclass.
“Iida-kunyou need to chill out…huh? What’s that noise?” They all turnedfrom their places on the couch, a strange sound disrupting thesilence of the room. A small child stood near the front entrance ofthe dorms, obviously upset and crying.
“Achild…? Where did they come from?” Everyone stood up to walk overto the crying toddler to make sure she was uninjured. Tsuyu, havingyounger siblings of her own, leaned down to comfort her cries andsilence her tears.
“It’salright, don’t be scared. Are you lost?” She picked up the child,who seemed soothed by the rocking motion of Tsu’s arms. “Who do youthink she belongs to?”
“Herhair kind of looks like…”
“..Kacchan?”Midoriya answered Uraraka’s question. “It’s the same color andspiky style! I don’t know who else she might belong to…maybe he hasa sister?”
“KacchanKacchan!” The little girl perked up at Bakugou’s nickname, hertears now dried as she giggled playing with Tsuyu’s long hair.
Iidanodded, his arms waving wildly. “We must return this lost child toher parent immediately!” His erratic movements made the smallgirl’s eyes water, her nose sniffling as she hid behind Tsuyu’s hair.
“Iida-kun,don’t be so loud!”
“Hey guys! Woah who’s the kid?” The group turned around to see Sero, Kaminari, and Kirishima walked towards them from the other end of the dorm.
“We think she might be related to Bakugou,” Uraraka said, again looking down at the child in Tsuyu’s arms.
“Aha, no way!” Kirishima bent forward, eyes squinting at the small girl who stared right back. “Wait, yeah I see it now!” He promptly made a funny face, making the little girl laugh…until she reached out and yanked on his hair.
“Yep, she’s definitely Bakugou’s sister.”
“Well…what do we do? She obviously came here with someone, I assume her parents but I don’t know where they might be,” Midoriya said, muttering to himself trying to figure out a solution to this predicament as Kirishima tried to pry the girl’s surprisingly strong hands from his hair.
“We’ll do some babysitting and say Bakugou owes us one, of course.” Kaminari thought this was the most obvious solution. “How this cute kid is related to him is the big mystery.”
The group sat back down in the shared living area, entertaining the young Bakugou child until her parents finally showed up.
“There you are! Mischievous little…Katsuki get over here and thank you friends for watching your sister!” Yep, that was Bakugou’s mother all right. Kaminari wasn’t going to let him live this down, even if he was literally fuming out of his ears.