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Part 1 of MindExplosion verse
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2022-11-21
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2023-05-08
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An angry blonde (is worse then a loud blonde)

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I was inspired to write a shinbaku fic and i have no other explanation for this other than that.

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“Look there isn’t anything i can do you will have to share a room with Bakugou until your room is ready,” Aizawa said pinching the bridge of his nose looking exhausted.
The entire class felt sorry for the sleep deprived underground hero but now they also feared for the safety and well being for their new classmate being subjected to sharing a dorm room with a literal walking bomb who could go off at any second.
Shinsou hitoshi was seriously considering going back to gen ed upon finding out that he had to share a dorm with bakugou katsuki. He had just achieved his dream that he had worked so hard for and was about to give it up. That was how bad rooming with the explosive blonde was going to be. The tired purpel haired student resigned to his fate made his way to his set behind midoriya, too close to his new room mate for his liking, and sat down with a groan.
His room wasn’t ready all because the room he was going to stay in was previously home to a disgusting creature who was a pervert and all of the class he was now in had agreed it needed thoroughly disinfecting and he wasn’t going to lie he agreed with his new classmates but he just wished he could room with someone who didn’t A) have an explosion quirk, B) have a really short fuse and C) was really loud. He had no clue why out of all people it had to be the angry blonde he was put in a room with.
He worked really hard in class which in the morning was homeroom, english and maths which wasn’t too hard for him as he was doing that in general studies and then at lunch he sat with Midoriya and his friends which he was pleasantly surprised to find out he got along well with. They were all friendly and he found a few common interests he shared with them and he thought maybe he could be friends with these people. Then in the afternoon they had heroics class on rules and regulations of quirk use and then they had battle training with class 1b. They all trained really hard and were exhausted. Shinsou decided to shower in the changing room so he could just head to his room as soon as he got back to the dorms. He took his time relaxing under the warm stream of water and then put on his shirt and trousers deciding to just carry his tie and blazer to the dorms. Once he got to the class 1a dorms he remembered that he had to share with bakugou and asked midoriya where that room was. After getting the floor and door number he went up in the lift and knocked on the door and was meet with an angry face with a mop of spikey blonde hair. He groaned before letting him in and tossing him a spare key so he wouldn’t hve to knck all the time. There was an unmade bed against the far wall of the room and some of his things like some clothes and bed sheets he would need until he could move into his actual room. He got to work making the bed, using his purple bed sheets, and arranging the pillows how he liked them while he took out some pajamas and placed them neatly on the bed. He then placed two photo frames on the small tabel next to his bed and smiled at them fondly. One of the pictures was one of him when he was six dressed in white denim shorts and black shirt. With him in the photo was a young looking woman with long curled purple hair and red eyes, pale skin, a soft happy smile on her face and faint scars near her mouth. She had one hand in her lap and the other was resting in his hair and she was wearing a nice black slim fit dress with matching heels. Then on his other side was a young man with short dirty blonde hair, purple eyes and he had a lip ring too. He had on a suite with a black tie and blazer and he looked very uncomfortable but he was looking at the girl and little hitoshi with a really fond look on his face. The other photo was of him on christmas day in purple pajamas with his sister next to him. She was wearing fluffy light blut pajamas and her long hair was tied in a pony tail with her small hort poking out from under the hair. His dad and pops were also there and his pops was pulling his dads cheeks up to make a smile paper on his face while his dad was glaring at him. He missed his family everyday but he had a good family now and a sister that adored him so there was no point dwelling on what used to be.
He took a deep breath and got up from his bed and grabbed his homework and went down to the common room and got started on his maths homework. He quickly made his way through his maths homework and moved onto his english essay. The title was the story of your life. Hitoshi sat there trying to figure out what aspect of his childhood he could focas on as he didin’t feel like writing down his entire life story. He saw midoriya sat in deep thought too and they started to talk. Turns out he was struggling with the english homework too and in the end they managed to convince eachother to write about their life instead of one or two snippets from their younger, happier years. He started to write it and spent an hour on it before he decided to stop for the evening and helped set the table for dinner and the whole class sat down to eat together and also had a class movie night and watched a silent voice.
After the film they all headed off to bed and he walked into his shared room and used the bathroom to get changed in and then went and slipped into bed slipping an old stuffed dragon teddy into bed with him before closing his eyes and slipping into a peaceful night of sleep.