Summary:
Ejirou Kirishima didn't get into UA causing him to fall into a deep self loathing depression, on top of that his parents don't have the best relationship, luckily for him though he has a guitar and a small fan base on the internet. But what happens when he figures out a certain blond with the looks and personality of a mad Pomeranian listens to his music?Notes: the video above is the song that kirishima sings later on in the oneshot. I choose the song earlier but I choose this one because Nagito was in there (any danganronpa fans out there?)
Also I had no idea what his name was and I tried looking it up and nobody else seemed to know, so tsumiki is bakugou's friend with the weird hands from middle school.
but yeah that's allTW: ⚠️f-slur⚠️mentions of self harm⚠️
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beep-beep
beep-beep
be—I slam my fist on the annoying clock not even registering that I had semi hardened my hand causing my clock to stop beeping forever, who would have known it's last words would be beep?
I go to look at my clock only to realize that I did, indeed, break it. Groaning I go to grab my phone that was somewhere on my nightstand. I pick up my phone and check the time, 7:27, my school starts at 8:00 and it takes me 13 and 1/2 minutes to walk there, so I have enough time to take a quick shower, I can skip breakfast and eat on the way or something.
I first look through my phone for a minute checking my social media's and checking if I have any texts. I realized that it has been about a week sense the UA sports festival. Nice, if I remember correctly the students my age are doing work studies right now. Nice.
Ever sense I wasn't accepted I just kind of deflate at the name, I heard Ashido got in though, into the hero corse and into the best class there 1-A. I'm happy for her, I really am, I wish I got accepted but I understand, I really didn't think I would. But it would have been nice if UA could have sent a letter or emailed me saying I didn't get in. Better then just letting me learn I didn't get in.
I flick back to reality when I look at the time, 7:32. I'll have to take a quicker shower now, and no breakfast. Damn.
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I get to school with my teeth brushed, hair damp, a note from my mom saying she'll be out working late tonight, and an empty stomach, but I made it on time so that's a plus.
I sit in my seat looking out the window thinking about who knows what while my teacher does attendance.
"Akihina kiyomaru?"
"Here"
"Makillea ochigara?"
"Present!"
"Tobogara fuhigaki?"
"Oh yeah no I'm not here" a few short giggles left some peoples mouths and an annoyed sigh left my teachers mouth.
"Ejirou kirishima?"
"Here."
Attendance goes on but I don't feel the need to pay attention any longer as I gaze out the window, the humongous building I wish I was in shaped like a 3-dimensional H standing there on top of a hill, I wonder if they do attendances UA, or if there's some card you swipe that lets the teachers know you're there, maybe they don't even care if you're there or not, maybe they record all their classes so in case you miss a day you can make it up. That would be nice.