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I stand atop the stairs, looking down at the rest of 1-A, everyone talking to themselves, and meddling around. I feel a slight tinge of sadness hit me for a split second, as everyone already has their own groups, they've had them for a few months now.
As the classes outcast, despite been approached by many people, it's rough. It's lonely, but that's okay, I suppose.
I then feel an emotion that I feel so often, envy. I feel disgusted with myself for a moment, why am I jealous that others have people that make them feel like they belong?
I'm just a piece of a puzzle, except I was placed in the wrong set.
"Alright, everyone get in the bus" Mr. Aizawa says, causing half of the class to erupt in cheers as we continue our training. I get on the bus last, noticing there's no seats by themselves.
I quickly scan along all the seats, seeing everyone already sitting with someone, I lock eyes with a spare seat, I then look to the person it belongs to, seeing Mineta, I shiver lightly. Despite me being a male, I still felt incredibly uncomfortable near Mineta, solely by the fact that I didn't want to associated with him.
But as far as all the females know, I'm the complete opposite, since there's many times were I've broken from my shell purely to put the pervert in his place. I walk towards the seat, about a metre from Mineta, I feel someone grasp onto my left wrist, I look to my left and notice Todoroki holding onto me. I look up at him and our eyes connect.
A lot of the girls in the school say that Todoroki's one of the hottest guys in the entire school, and I'd be lying if I said they were wrong. But alas, as far as I was aware, he was straight. As for I, I'm (your seggsuality), so, yeah.
"You can sit here" he says, his voice as monotone as usual. I hesitate for a second, before seeing him move over so I can sit next to him, I nod my head; fearful that my voice would die there and then, and I sit down. Surprisingly, the seats were really comfortable. After a few moments, I relax, before noticing how nice the back of the seats were, how nice the bus entirely was.
"Thank you" I say loud enough for the two-toned male to hear. After a few moments, I hear shuffling from behind me. I turn around and see Uraraka and Midoriya, I look at them both, they tense up as I stare at them in confusion, before Uraraka relaxes and leans towards me.
