Opposite Sides

Page One

I take a deep breath. This is the day, I think to myself straightening up the uniform be for smirking "I am going to rule this school on my way to being number one." I check the mirror again glaring at the scar on my cheek from my birth mother making sure I look like I am not someone to mess with as I rush downstairs making sure I have my mask. Dogging threw kids of every age range from 3 to 17 till I pass the open kitchen.

"Morning Honey are you going to want breakfast?"

"No Yazu,"

Yazu is my foster mom. She saved me and all of my siblings who are all also foster kids or are adopted. I wonder sometimes where I would be if It weren't for her. I shudder at the thought. Probably some lowlife shit cake I hiss in my head.

Who was to think I had to start late too all because of the quirkless get bullshit It's my time to prove everyone wrong. I missed the bus just barely so I have to sit on its rear bumper. It's my favorite way to ride anyway. I normally hop in when the bus comes to a stop for the rest of the way staring out the window letting my mind wander till I am pulled back to the sound of a soft voice.

"Y-You're also going to U.A! M-m-mind if I s-sit with you?"
"Why would I care. Do what you fucking want." I look over to the boy with a small glare. He has crazy dark green hair with big green eyes to match. His uniform is the same except for and all might theme bento-box barely visible from his bag. His expression was shocked due to me snapping some at him but I have to be rude to survive. He sits next to me anyway shaking off his expression.

"I'm Izuku! Izuku Midoria!" He chirped giving me a bright smile that makes me want to gag. To bright.

"okay"

I look back to the window as he sits awkwardly I can feel him shifting next to me trying to think of something to say probably. His question throws me.

"What's your quirk?"

"Don't have one,"

"No way, you totally have to have one"

"No, I 'totally' don't!" I barked at him.

His face went back to shocked then to pity I fucking hate pity. I look back out the window as he tries to franticly apologize as the bus stops at the school. I get up and march out and head to my class growling. Ignorant ass.

Finally finding my class I sit in the corner second to the back with a window and take a deep breath going back to being as collected as possible looking out the window that was as long as the wall but was as tall as any normal window. My thoughts stopped hearing the door and laughing only sounded like 5 people or so. Looking over at a red-haired shark mouth, an alien, weird elbows, a Pokémon, and a blond Pomeranian.

"Hay! You must be the new kid! I'm Ejiro Kirishima! This is-," The redhead was cut off by the alien.

"OMG! Hiii I am Ashido Mina!! It's so great to meet you!! 😊"

How the hell did she say an emoji!?

Within seconds Mina was wrapped in tape and pulled out of my face by weird elbows. "I'm Hanta Sero! Sorry she gets a bit existed with new students," I like him he knows the word 'personal space.'

"And I'm Kaminari Denki Cutie!" The Pokémon's flirting made me cringe

Kirishima wrapped his arm around the Pomeranian "And this is Katsuki Bakugou!"

"GET YOUR FUCKING ARM OFF ME SHITTYHAIR!" He snapped at him his order obeyed.

Mina rolled her eyes "So touchy as always Bakugou. Anyway! What's your name newbie?"

"Y/n Nakamori," I hissed

"Hay! I know a Nakamori! Yazu Nakamori used to babysit me!" Mina chirped

I tilted my head looking at Mina. "I wouldn't know Yazu isn't my birth mother I have only been with her for about a year now," I fidget with my mask remembering what happened before she saved me. Denki's question throwing me off my thought.

"What's with the mask? Ya' sick or something?"

"No," I hiss.

"So why do you have it on?" Bakugou glared at me with crimson. I look back to mina dodging the question. "how long has Yazu babysat you?"

"Don't fucking ignore me!" Bakugou yelled as I shot a bone-chilling glare at him with my E/c

"What? Do you not have a mouth or something?" He reached for my mask as I grabbed his arm and twisted it. He hissed in pain making me smirk some as his handset off tinny explosions districting me. Pretty. He yanked his hand out of my grip. "What? You like fire or something." I nodded noticing a smell of burnt Carmel not noticing the people coming in.

"Nitroglycerin?"

"Yeah. How did you-," I cut him off

"The smell of burnt Carmel."

"Heh, you know your shit Maskie," I was used to the name from people at school Justin, one of my many foster brothers that Yazu took under her wing, teases me with it. I noticed that the others took their seats around me and the Pomeranian was next to me. He will be fun.

The teacher looks homeless and I notice who he is right away. We are being thought by Eraser Head! He starts to speak as I feel eyes on me from next to me not looking over knowing that the color is crimson. Mr. Azawa is explaining who will be paired with who "the person to your left and every other person to your right he says taping the front desks to tell who looks witch way and I get Bakugou.

Looking over at him I can tell he has been staring at me for some time. And my words seem to catch him off guard. "Enjoying the view fuckface?" He visibly tenses and glares at me.

"Nah just trying to guess your quirk ass mouth. Maybe that's why you cover your mouth cus it's an ass,"

"HA! Cute. Your grandma teaches you to insult? Cus all I am getting is milk and cookies," I get up with that remark and start to make my way out with him following me but he has no comeback.