Chapter Two Of My First Fanfiction.

here is a li'preveiw.

All might could see that his young predecessor was trying but failing to take down a single robot.

'He can't use one for all yet, can he? Oh dear. It must be hard for him. If only could tell him to take a break, then he would figure out how to use it out of pure spite,' All Might thought, putting his chin on his hand as he leaned closer to the screen.

"Alright, we only have a few more minutes to wait to see how everyone will react to our real test." the strange bear, cat, mouse thing that was called Principal Nezu announced.

All the other teachers murmured in excitement, but All Might could only worry.

'Come on young Midoriya, this is your last chance to prove yourself.' he pleaded to the mini Midoriya on screen, ‘I know you can do it. Where is the fire that you showed me when we first met?’

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Bakugo nervously walked towards his classroom for the very first time. With any luck, Izuku wouldn’t be in his class, and they would never see each other again. It was a shame that he never had good luck. He peeked his head in cautiously and surveyed the room, cringing when he saw a familiar mop of green hair.

Izuku was sitting with his feet on top of his desk and was getting reprimanded by a stiff-looking boy with blue-ish hair and glasses.

“You are disrespecting school property,” the bespectacled boy said, chopping his arm in the air as if to make a point. Izuku was looking at him with a frown. Bakugo sighed. If he tried hard enough, then he could sneak to a seat before Izuku noticed his presence. he would get a few moments of peace until the teacher did roll call.

“I am not All Might” Izuku snarled out.

“Well of course you’re no-” Endeavor started to say, but this time Midoriya cut him off.

“Right, of course, I’m not.” Izuku turned his head back so he could see Endeavor’s face and meet his eye, "And Todoroki isn't you!”

Endeavor glared at him, his flames whooshing again. Izuku glared back, daring the man to do something.

Ever since the camping incident, Bakugo had been feeling confused, bewildered, a little angry, confuzzled, tricked, fooled, bamboozled, and unhinged. Things just weren’t making sense to him. It was like he had woken up that morning to find that his dad had an anger problem and his mother had become the sweetest creature on earth. Or gravity had shifted so that he could walk on the ceiling.

Why had Izuku saved him? It didn’t make sense. Midoriya didn’t even like him, didn’t even acknowledge his presence when they were standing in the same room. Sure, Midoriya had saved him before, but that was different. This time he was inviting himself to a world of pain. Bakugo had been scared, but if he could do it all over again, he would have had Midoriya stay. The kid had broken arms for goodness' sake.

It's a Bakugo and Izuku personality swap ya'll. enough said. Read it or not, it's up to you.

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After donning disguises, the group began to travel through the city, inching closer and closer to where the tracker was leading them. They were doing pretty good. Acting like adults, instead of teenagers. Only they weren't sure how they were supposed to act. It wasn’t like adults shuffled around, drinking coffee and crying about taxes. They also didn’t stop to smell the roses or anything else that carried a dubious scent. So, in the end, it wasn’t too hard to blend in.

That was why they were shocked and flinched when someone called out, “oh? It's U.A.!!”

Bakugo turned and saw his teachers up on the big screen. A voice announced that they were showing a segment of the “U.A. high school’s apology press conference”. As the teachers talked about the villains and many apologies had been made, some reporters asked things that seemed to put the hero in a bad light. That they were incompetent and foolish. The mood of the crowd was changing, and many people began to grumble and make comments about how awful the heroes had turned out to be.

Bakugo glanced at the others, sweat dripping down his face. He could see that they were all thinking the same thing.

“Now let's move on to the awards ceremony!”

Three boys stood on a special stage. Tokoyami stood above the number three, Todoroki above the number two, and Bakugo above the number one. All of them had dark looks on their faces. They had just gotten news of Iida having to leave due to a villain attacking his older brother. Their concern for their classmate was clear. Well at least Bakugo was worried, that might just be how the other two’s faces were made to look like. He was fighting back tears of sympathy for his friend, wishing that he could do something to help.

Izuku landed with a thud, on all fours. A look of shock and pride on his face.

‘It worked?! It WORKED! My full cowling worked! I really can fight!’ he thought with a grin. It looked like he would be able to face off the hero killer after all.  The hero killed licked a drop of blood off the blade and Izuku felt a cold shudder wash over him, freezing him in place.

“Wha-?”

“You act differently then you did during the sports festival. You fight with more honor than reckless abandon. You still lack power, but you’re smarter than you look.  so many fools out there are nothing but talk... but you... are worth keeping alive... Unlike these others.” Stain said as he walked over to Iida.

“Oh crap! No don’t!” Izuku yelled.

“...Ugh!!” Iida grunted as he eyed the blade, straining to move.  Before Stain could take another step closer, and wall of flame and ice blocked his path, coming from nowhere.  Stain had to jump out of the way to avoid getting frost-burned.

“Midoriya... learn to write more specific directions. I was almost too late.” said the one and only half ‘n half fire and ice user. Todoroki.

so uh I think that it has the whole work just on one link. so unless ya want me to post the separate chapters I'm just gonna leave it like this. 

this fanfic is by  Iidabroughtmehere on ao3. all the credit goes to them.