𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐
[𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 - 𝙰𝚢𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝙰𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊]
"Kacchan!" I yell from where I wait for him,"Isn't the door huge?!" I point at the huge brown door with '1-A' spelled huge in red.
"Hey." Bakugou rolls his eyes and we both enter our class, 1-A.
"I can't believe we both got in!" I beam.
"Well, I can." Bakugou replies with a smart-ass attitude.
I ignore his attitude and look at classroom. Most of the students are already sitting at their desks and talking.
Bakugou sits down on his seat and immideatly rest his feet on the desk.
The door slides open, but no one notices.
A boy with black hair and glasses yells,"Don't put your feet on the desk"
"Eh?!" Bakugou ask and grins.
"Don't you think that's rude to the U.A. upperclassmen and the people who made it, the desk?" The guy with glasses explains.
"No. What junior high did you go to, you side character?" Bakugou says rather rudly.
"Hey! Bakugou! Don't go around calling people side characters!" I yell and slap him on the back of his head.
The boy shrugs off his insult and replies,"I attended Somei Private Academy. My name is Tenya Iida."
"Somei? So you're a damn elite?!" Bakugou replies.
I sweat-drop and grab Bakugou by the ear to shut him up.
Bakugou ignores me and continues,"By the looks of it I'll have fun crushing you."
"C-Crushing?" Iida repeats,"That's brutal. Do you truly aim to be a hero?"
Bakugou sticks his tounge out and looks away from Iida. Kacchan and I finally notice a boy with dark green curly hair standing at the door way staring at us. He looks somewhat familliar. Where've I seen him before...
I sit back in my seat in the fifth row next to the girl with a blush, who introduced herself as, Ochaco Uraraka, and a guy with half red hair and half white hair who, also, looks very familliar.
"You're..." Iida starts.
Everyone stares at the boy at the door.
"Oh, um..." The boy with green hair averts his eyes away from us as he stutters.
Iida walks to him,"Good morning! I'm from Somei Private Academy. My name is-"
The broccolie boy waves his hand and yells,"I heard! I'm Midoriya. Nice to meet you, Iida."
Iida stands straight and says,"Midoriya, you realized there was something more to that practical exam... didn't you?"
Midoriya's eyes widen in surprise.
Iida sighs and says,"I had no idea... I misjudged you!" He looks away and continues,"I hate to admit it, but you are better than me..."
Midoriya sweat drops and mutters,"Sorry. I didn't actually realize anything."
Someone else walks into the class room and immideatly realizes Midoriya,"That curly hair! You're that plain-looking one!"
Midoriya turns around and gapes at the girl with brown hair.
"You passed, just like Present Mic said!" She beams,"Of course you did with that punch!" She mimics the punch and yells,"Break! Break! Break!"
Midoriya's whole face turns red and he covers his eyes with his hand,"Oh, well, um, it was thanks to you going to speak with him directly that I, uh-"
"Huh? How'd you know about that?" The girl ask.
"Oh, uh, that't because..." I don't hear the rest of what Midoriya says because I look at Kacchan who is deep in thought, probaly really pissed at Midoriya. But why would he be pissed at him...?
Finally it all clicks. Midoriya is Deku. From middle school. The quirkless guy... If he's quirkless, than what's he doing here?
"Go somewhere else if you want to play at being friends," Someone from behind Deku says.
Deku stares at the floor of the hall. It was a guy in a yellow sleeping bag laying on the dirty floor. How unhygienic...
The guy continues,"This is the hero course."
He barley unzips the top to stick his hand out and slirp at a juice box.
"S-Something's here?!" Deku, Iida, and the girl with rosey cheeks all yell in unison.
The guy finally stands up and unzips the sleeping bag fully,"Okay, it took eight seconds before you were quet." He says flatly and steps out of the sleeping bag and holds it in his hand,"Time is limited. You kids are not rational."
Deku gasp and seems to think.
"I'm your homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa. Nice to meet you all." The guy says loud enough for the whole class to hear as he steps into the classroom.
I barley notice his long hair and scarf. He pulls out a blue, white, and red uniform out of his sleeping bag.
"This is kind of sudden, but put this on and meet on the field." Our new homeroom teacher says.
I stare at it and decide it might be PE clothes. I look at the boy next to me with red and white hair and can't help, but tap on his shoulder.
He turns his attention to me and his eyes widen,"Y-You're that one girl from the boba shop..."
Finally I remember him,"And your Shoto who gave me a birthday gift."
Well, at least I know three people in my class. So, it won't be as awkward as I originally thought. What luck!
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