"No fuck you nigga"

I and Iida hadn't stopped arguing since we bumped into each other this morning. Every argument was pointless. We argued about shoes, school, quirks, my attitude, his attitude, when the other was moving too much or writing too loud.

"Bro get the fuck out of my face" I said to iida as I ate my lunch. "Fuck you" iida said.

The whole class was pretty shocked at our choice of words. They never heard iida talk like this before but there he was, yelling curse words at me.

"Fuck me? Are you trying to fight or something?" I said as I looked up and glared into the mans eyes. "I'm trying to do whatever you're trying to do" he said as he slowly stood up. I glared at him and laughed.

"Bro sit the fuck back down. You ain't doing shit" I said as I continued eating my food. "Fucking pussy" iida said as he sat back down. It wasn't the fact that he called me a pussy, it was the fact that he said it in English that set me off. Kirishima took notice of this and suddenly grabbed me.

"L-lets calm down guys!" deku said with a nervous smile.

"Yeah you guys are worse than him and bakugou!" mina said.

Me and iida glared at each other as we ate in silence. I stood up as I heard iida's voice once again. He was commenting on the way I ate.

"Get up" I said standing in front of him. He stood up and I walked off. "Were going to the training room" I said. He followed me and the rest of class 1a did the same.

Once we made it in I threw my bag to the side and so did iida. "No quirks" I said as I threw up my set. "I'm not about to hit you withoutht the proper equipment" iida said.

The boy knew that he didn't want to hit you. He would hate to do that.
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I laughed as I grabbed the boxing gloves and protective gear.

After a while of throwing punches at each other, the "fight "ended up turning into a training session with us aggressively pointing out the others mistakes.

"You keep your feet in that position and I'm beating your ass with my left pinky" I said through gritted teeth watching the boys form.

"Let's talk about the way you run.  No wonder your muscles get so sore after." He said voice dripping with attitude. Suddenly I threw 3 punches his way, one to his shoulder, one to his stomach, and one to his chest.

"Show me then!" I said as the boy stumbled back. "Fine!" He yelled.

We both threw off the equipment and he started explaining his technique. I rolled my eyes as he explained and gave it a try. It was a good technique. After a while Aizawa ran in and stood by the door.

"They're not fighting." He said over to phone. "What the fuck do you mean "yes they are" they're obviously training! You disrupted my sleep for this!" The man yelled as he walked from the room furiously.

"I swear I had my asscheeks clenched so hard just now" I said as we all watched the man walk away in fear. I noticed iida letting out a deep breath.

"Se it's your fault! Always getting me into trouble " he yelled slightly pushing my chest. "Oh! My! Fuckin! God! You bitch! You're always blaming me! Y/N is always the problem huh?" I yelled as he walked away.

"Yes! Yes you are! And don't be late for studying!" He yelled. "Fuck you and studying!" I yelled as I walked the opposite way.

"Here they go again" the rest of the class said as they watched us leave.

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