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Umbra Adversary (U.A.), a normal college in the mid west of California in the 1970s, a time of rebellion, escapism, and individualism.
Bakugou Katsuki, 18 years old, was the designated smoker of the school, bathrooms always smelling of nicotine and cigarette embers.
Dressed in patched work black jeans, a red and black striped sweater, black ghost roots and snake bite piercings on his lips. His black leather combat boots with handmade spikes.
The rich kids in the hall always whispered about his home life, knowing, his mother was neglectful and his dad abandoned them when Mitsuki started drinking.
Bakugou was on his way to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette before class as his professor was an absolute shit bag when his saw his band mates outside.
Kirishima with his red dyed hair, a red riot band tee and skinny jeans vigorously making out with Mina, a mixed child with gothic face paint, one of kirishima’s hoodies, cigarette burns on the sleeves and a VERY short mini skirt with some chucky platform sneakers.
“Okay bitches, quite with the touchy feely shit”
Bakugou sneered, thick black eyeliner making his red eyes appear even more bright and piercing than ever.
“What’s got your panties in a twist sweetheart?”
Mina asked, lipstick smeared and eyes glossy from making out. Gripping onto Kirisham’s shirt. Sharp black nails digging into the fabric.
“You two disgust me”
Bakugou remarked, leaning against the locker, fingerless gloved hands shoved deep into his pockets, a lock of spiky hair falling over his left eye.
“Old hag is probably going be out late tonight, drinking her ass off so you wouldn’t mind if I drop by later would you?”
Bakugou said, voice growing softer as he knows his mates wouldn’t judge him for a situation their also in.
Suddenly around the corner comes Denki, on his skateboard, that he’s probably going to get in trouble for later.
Before he could crash into them Denki hopped off his skateboard and hugged kirishima behind him back.
“There he is”
Mina said fondly as he reached towards Denki’s head and ruffled the rambunctious boys hair.
It would appear as though Mina and Kirishima were dating and Denki was a third wheel but of course all three of them were dating, in rebellion against societal norms of just two people being in one relationship.
Everyone in the group knew those three were dating and thought nothing of it when they were together but to anyone else it may be weird, outrageous even.
Even when katsuki went over to Kirishima’s house after school, he’d have to wait a few minutes before hopping through the window just to give the three a minute to clean themselves up.
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Later that day, Bakugou was able to sneak out of his house without his mother noticing as she hasn’t left yet but it didn’t come without detriment. As he had to climb out of his second floor window, fall down into the bushes below, getting a pretty bad scar on his knee and scaling the metal fence that surrounded the place.
On his way to Kirishima’s, he noticed a man? A woman? Whatever. A person getting loudly aggravated by what seemed to be one of the popular jocks from his school, Joseph was his name, comes from a long line of famous football players.
The person Joseph was harassing was wearing a black lacy maxi shirt, very chunky boots, a very over the size band tee, probably four necklaces, a DIY spiked bracelet.
Green and black hair messily strewn across the persons face so the persons face was hidden from view. From what he could see, the person had a full face of white makeup and maybe some black in there with black diamond earrings.
Bakugou being the person that he was just walked, on by since he didn’t want to get involved.
Soon he arrived at Kirishima’s window, he peeked through the window to make sure he wasn’t interrupting anything, coast was clear and he climbed in through the window.
“Yo it’s the duche himself, glad you could make it man”
Kirishima said from his very worn out leather couch that he stole from a junk yard.
the couch itself had multiple holes in the brown leather, old graffiti Kirishima tried to clean away but failed, a mysterious stain they rather not talk about and other things.
Kirishima was sitting on the middle cushion with Denki cuddled up on his left, already sound asleep, and Mina on his lap stroking Denki’s hair lovingly.
Denki was definitely wearing one of Kirishima’s t-shirts again and some very short black booty shorts with little grey cat socks.
Mina was wearing a hot pink leopard print shirt with a cut out back, a black latex mini skirt that left little to the eye if she moved wrong and black thigh high fishnet tights.
“Uh ya.. I brought the good stuff”
Bakugou said before taking his red, patched up, backpack off and pulled out two good sized bottles of raspberry vodka.
Mina’s eyes light up, raspberry being her favorite flavor of any drink. She jumped off Kirishima’s lap and practically fell into bakugou’s arms, catching him off guard and freezing.
Bakugou has always been told to never push a woman even if you’re uncomfortable, which in hindsight wasn’t a very good thing because his mother always said that when she’d hug him a “little” too close to her breast when she was drunk.
Out of habit, bakugou started digging his finger nails into his skin, hard enough to almost draw blood when he was pulled out of it by Kirishima slapping him in the face.
“What the fuck man?!”
Bakugou yelled, completely confused on what’s happening, his face contorting into anger and his hand over his cheek.
When he looked, like actually looked, he saw Mina looking scared with tears in her eyes, Kirishima had a horrified look on his face and Denki was still asleep on the couch, completely oblivious to what’s happening.
“Bakugou.. dude you were like hella shacking”
Kirishima said, his voice full of concern, worry in his eyes.