Deku Doesn't Mean Useless [DISCONTINUED]

New Kid

(Hi guys~~
this is my first story/ fanfiction
on this app I hope you like it.
The italics are thoughts)

Bakugo POV:

I entered my classroom, the hero course, class 1A. Just another 'fun' day at U.A. I slumped onto my seat. Noisy as usual.
They must be talking about the sports festival. Since it's starting in a week of course people are talking about their training techniques. Aizawa is probably going to make us do more hero training then. And I need to up my game and-

BAM

Mr. Aizawa barged into the classroom looking drained as usual ,"Good Morning class, today were having a new student. He's actually transferring from the support course. Treat him well. You may come now." Everyone stared anxiously.

A freckled, green haired boy stepped in the classroom. He wore glasses and had very untamed hair, and had a oversized hoodie over his uniform. He looked so familiar. I couldn't see his face clearly because of the glare of the glasses. Then it hit me.

"H- hello, my name is Izuku."

Deku.