𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕊𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕖 - 𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕠 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

Class 1A

I saw a lot of heads turn to me. Class hasn't started yet, so everyone was just sitting around the room. Mr. Aizawa was taking a nap. Pfft.

"Guys... this is Y/N, shes new. Her quirk is... uh.." Sero thought for a second.

"Whats your quirk?" He whispered. "Spider, basically." I whispered back. "Her quirk is spider!" Said Sero, "...basically."

"Wow, cool! So you're basically spider-woman!" This kid with green hair came up to me.

Jesus, why is everyone so nice? I pushed him away a little. "Keep your distance. And yeah, thats what my hero name is. Spider-woman." I said, with a bit too much pride I'd feel bad for later.

He looked startled. "Oh! I'm so sorry, I'm Izuku Midoriya. You can call me Deku." He said. "Oh. Uh, I'm Y/N." I responded. He looked embarrassed. I didn't mean to say it in a mean way, though sometimes things just come across wrong.

I looked around the room and saw a lot of people.

Sero put his hand on my shoulder, and leaned down near my head, pointing to a guy.

"There. Thats Bakugo." He said.

"I assumed so. He looks pissed for no reason." I said. People like that annoy me. They're angry for what, existence? But maybe he's been having a bad day? Nah. "Why is he so angry looking, Sero?" I asked.

"You never know. Sometimes he just has major anger issues." Said this guy with red spiky hair. "SHUT UP SHITTY HAIR." Yelled Bakugo. "And new kid, don't think you're ANY stronger than me. In ANY WAY. GOT THAT?" He yelled, not facing me.

What a punchable dickhead. "He needs to be humbled." I said, stomping over to his desk. "Y/N, wait! He's gonna tear you to shreds!" Said Sero. "I don't care."

"Hey. Dramatic dynamite." I said facing Bakugo, slamming my hands on his desk.

He looked up at me in a deadly glare. "What the hell is your problem?" He said getting up to face me.

"I'd like to ask the same about you. Why do you take your anger out on everyone around you?" I said getting closer in is face.

"LANGUAGE." I heard a guy with glasses yell. I would have assumed it was my mom, I couldn't believe I heard someone say it outside of my house.

I just roll my eyes.

"Dude listen. I may not know these people well, but they seem really cool. And I hope I can be their friends, worst case scenario,"

I take a breath, calming my rising temper when it comes to other people. "So I'd like you to back the hell off, and stop being a jerk. If it's, "not your day," then leave other people out of it." I finished.

He glared at me, but I wasn't scared—

"DO YOU WANNA DIE?!" He exclaims, his face flaring and his palm sparking a tease of an explosion.

—...that much.

Sero grabbed hand lightly and slowly pulled me away from Bakugo. "Y/N, come on, don't make him kill you." He said.

Bakugo huffed and sat back down.

"Shitty hair" looked impressed. "Wow. No one has ever talked to him like that. Other than his mom." He said.

"Why?" I ask.

"Well like," He rubs the back of his neck, "Suppose we've all been a bit afraid of him hah." He says quickly.

"I'm surprised he didn't actually kill you." Said Sero. "Yeah. You should've seen how much he beat up Ochako at the tournament." Said Izuku.

"Deku? Did you say my name?" Asked, said, "Ochako". Izuku turned a form of pink.

Weeeeaaaaakk.

He gets flustered if a girl even talks to him. It's pathetic, but at least he's not a crying lunatic.

"S-sorry! We were just discussing!" He said while throwing his hands everywhere.

Finally, Mr. Aizawa woke up. "Ah, yes, you're the new student. Y/N, was it?" He said yawning a bit. I was a little startled. As a kid, I was a big fan of him. He's not even in the top hero list, but I just loved Shota.

"Yep. Y/N." I responded.

-

"Hmm.. why don't you sit in-between Hanta Sero and Ejiro Kirishima?" He suggested. I saw how they looked at eachother, they're basically inseparable, I didn't wanna ruin anything.

"Oh, no, no its fine. They seem to have a pretty strong bond, I don't wanna ruin anything." I said waving my hands nervously. Mr. Aizawa looked annoyed, but nodded.

"Okay then. Do you mind sitting in the back with them?" He asked, pointing to a guy with red and white hair and a girl that had black hair.

And a wack ponytail.

They looked.. cool. I felt kinda flustered all of the sudden.

But I agreed. I pulled up a desk and sat next to the guy. I wanted to act cool, so I didn't say hi.

Thats how it works, right?