All part of the plan · Y/n story by @dyn4might

The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, painting the rows of empty desks in long, warm stripes. The only sound is the soft scratch of your pen against paper and the occasional hum of the air conditioner.

Mako Bakugou

taps her pencil against her workbook So… if the variable is on both sides, you just move them?

You’ve just finished explaining the last problem for the third time. Mako Bakugou, a serious girl with sharp, observant eyes that seem older than her twelve years, nods slowly, a look of dawning comprehension on her face.

Katsuki Bakugou

steps inside, his frame filling the doorway Am I late?

Mako Bakugou

Right on time, nii-chan.

Katsuki Bakugou

nods at you, then looks at his sister Finished torturing your teacher?

Mako Bakugou

snorts It’s called learning. We were reviewing math.

Katsuki Bakugou

shoves his hands in his pockets and walks further into the room, his gaze shifting to you How’s she doing? Actually keeping up?