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Chapter 4

-Y/N-

The first day of school. A day that many people loathed, and almost an equal amount adored. When it's your first day of high school, it's neither. Instead, it's terrifying.
That's how you felt while walking into the large H-shaped building that was called UA on that sunny morning. The halls felt like a maze, and it felt like every older student's eyes were drilling holes into the sides of your head. Every footstep you took seemed to echo so loudly even people all the way in Canada might be able to hear it. Anxiety was rushing in your veins faster than the blood could to get to the heart.
You reached an enormous door near the end of a hallway that read, in equally large letters, "1-A". You gulped nervously, wondering what kind of students would be in your classroom for such a huge door to be needed. Opening the door slightly, you immediately heard chatter amongst the other students in your new class.
One boy, wearing glasses and sporting navy blue hair, was scolding another, who had vicious red eyes and spiked, ash blond hair. The latter seemed hostile. You took a mental note to not annoy him.

As you walked in, you avoided any and all social interaction and instead took a seat at the back of the class. You never were a fan of socializing, anyway.
Your chosen seat happened to be beside another seemingly introverted student who had... the head of a bird? And there was a more human looking student behind him with half white, half red hair. He looked at you curiously for a second, but quickly went back to staring off into space with a stoic face. Weirdo.

Not long after, a girl with black hair tied into a messy ponytail walked up to you, a determined look on her face.
You decided to do the bare minimum and look up to her.
"Yes?" You said, not really caring about being polite.

The girl seemed a bit bewildered at your informal attitude, but swiftly regained her composure.
"Ahem. I'm Momo Yaoyorozu, one of the recommended students. I also come from a wealthy family. I noticed you were sitting alone. What's your name?"

You shifted a little in your seat. Was this girl flexing on you?
Begrudgingly, you replied with a simple "Y/n L/n."
Yaoyorozu's eyes seemed to glimmer at your response. "I- I hope we can be good friends!" She said, excitedly.

"Friends? Who ever said I was looking for friends? I'm here to become a hero, not to dawdle around with 'friends'."

Yaoyorozu stilled. She had never been... rejected... before. But then again, just because she couldn't become friends with you right away didn't mean that she wouldn't at least try to make you feel more at ease in the classroom! And make herself feel less lonely while she was at it... It was the beginning of the year. Anything could happen in the next couple of months!

"Don't worry, I won't waste your time." She said with a smile.

Yaoyorozu then went back to her seat, apparently satisfied with the short interaction. Another student with green hair walked in, and yet another student with brown hair and pink cheeks rushed up to greet him right away. You heard the hostile student from earlier rise up from his desk and stomp over in the greenette's direction. He looked furious, and was probably about to yell. You waited for the drama to happen, peacefully watching from the sidelines in amusement. You didn't like bullying, but you wanted to know exactly how crazy that spiky haired kid really was.

Especially since the homeroom teacher had already entered the room at that point, in a puffy yellow sleeping bag.