Katsuki Bakugou (
hot_handed) wrote in
genessia2018-04-29 06:25 pm
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[It didn't take Katsuki long to figure out All Might was gone. As angry as he was over the fact, there wasn't time to dwell on that when there was the issue of keeping a roof over his head. The abandonment stung, but All Might wasn't the cowardly type, meaning: he had either been taken or left against his will.
Knowing that, Katsuki needed redbills for both his goals. And as violent as he was, actually robbing a bank would be crossing the line, so he needed to find legitimate employment.
Easier said than done.]
Genessia
[You might catch him at a small, casual cafe, with a sour look and apron tied haphazardly on his waist as he prepares to scribble down your order.]
Hurry the fuck up, there's five other tables waiting for you!
[Needless to say, the young couple nearby was not pleased when their baby began crying after that.]
Attleton
[After being told upfront he needed to work on his people skills, he was promptly discharged. It was a fucking shitty restaurant to begin with. Maybe this bakery would pan out. The owners were intrigued by his explosive abilities and with all the robberies and crime, having a staff member who could follow a recipe and fight might prove to be a valuable asset--]
DIIIIIIIIIIIEEEE YOU SHITTY FLOUR!!!
[Until he got a little too trigger happy and accidentally blew up a hole in the kitchen. Passerby's would see the curling smoke and a cross looking teen scowling as the owners explained that he would have to pay damages. Fuck, now he was in debt. Fortunately, no one was hurt.]
Nova City
[Perhaps it was best if he stay away from food. A desperate manager had taken a chance on him and now he was stuck standing for hours under the fluorescent lights of a shoe store that boasted shoes that played music and could actually make you run faster. Katsuki's face went from flat and bored to outraged in a split second while he started yelling at a customer:]
What do you mean you don't know your own fucking shoe size?! DO YOUR RESEARCH BEFORE YOU BOTHER TO SHOP, YOU FUCKING BRAINLESS MICROBE!
Knowing that, Katsuki needed redbills for both his goals. And as violent as he was, actually robbing a bank would be crossing the line, so he needed to find legitimate employment.
Easier said than done.]
Genessia
[You might catch him at a small, casual cafe, with a sour look and apron tied haphazardly on his waist as he prepares to scribble down your order.]
Hurry the fuck up, there's five other tables waiting for you!
[Needless to say, the young couple nearby was not pleased when their baby began crying after that.]
Attleton
[After being told upfront he needed to work on his people skills, he was promptly discharged. It was a fucking shitty restaurant to begin with. Maybe this bakery would pan out. The owners were intrigued by his explosive abilities and with all the robberies and crime, having a staff member who could follow a recipe and fight might prove to be a valuable asset--]
DIIIIIIIIIIIEEEE YOU SHITTY FLOUR!!!
[Until he got a little too trigger happy and accidentally blew up a hole in the kitchen. Passerby's would see the curling smoke and a cross looking teen scowling as the owners explained that he would have to pay damages. Fuck, now he was in debt. Fortunately, no one was hurt.]
Nova City
[Perhaps it was best if he stay away from food. A desperate manager had taken a chance on him and now he was stuck standing for hours under the fluorescent lights of a shoe store that boasted shoes that played music and could actually make you run faster. Katsuki's face went from flat and bored to outraged in a split second while he started yelling at a customer:]
What do you mean you don't know your own fucking shoe size?! DO YOUR RESEARCH BEFORE YOU BOTHER TO SHOP, YOU FUCKING BRAINLESS MICROBE!

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