The Angry Blonde in the Hallway

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--I think my head is going to explode

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I think my head is going to explode.

I never thought so much information could be packed into an hour but of course Mr. Aizawa had to show me that you can indeed put 8 subjects into one hour. From hero laws, to modern english, algebra, and hero formalities. It feels like my brain was taken out of my skull and dropped into a deep fryer.

Regardless, I'm grateful that I'm even here to begin with and I'll study and continue to work hard and catch up to my classmates. I have an exam at the end of the week for all the stuff I'm learning so I have to study lots if I want to become a hero.

Technically, I'm also behind on physical tracking, but Mr. Aizawa said we can take care of that during the time the entire class does training as well. It makes me a little nervous but super excited, I really am on the track to being a hero!

After my lessons had finished, Mr. Aizawa told me that I could explore the hallways if I wanted to, but to make sure I'd be in the teacher's lounge by 8:55 so that way he could walk me to the classroom where I'll be taking my normal classes. I didn't want to get lost, so I headed to the teacher's lounge right after my lessons and tried to wait there... but I got totally lost.

Oi you damn idiot!! You were going to the teachers lounge so you didn't get lost in this massive place but you don't even know where it is! Why wouldn't you ask Mr. Aizawa before you left?!

I was too busy mentally cursing myself out for being such a fool that I didn't realize someone was walking toward me until I had accidentally bumped into them.

"WHAT THE HELL" A boy screamed in my ears, "Are you blind or something? WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING."

He was taller than me and obviously very fit. He had spiky ash blonde hair and ruby colored eyes. Honestly, he wasn't ugly in the slightest, but that attitude he has flipped a switch in me that made me wanna give back to him ten fold.

"....HEY SCREW YOU MAN YOU DON'T HAVE TO SHOUT AT ME I'M JUST FREAKING LOST OKAY." I screamed in response, ever so calmly if I do say so myself.

He hesitated for a moment and the anger lines on his face reduced to a small scowl. He looked surprised, as if he had never encountered someone who had yelled at him back.

He sucked his teeth at me and turned his head to the side as if to avoid eye contact, "how are you lost, we started school months ago, don't you know where your damn classroom is by now?" He said in a very snarky tone.

"It's my first day and I'm looking for the teachers lounge." I retorted very matter-of-factly. The angry blonde sucked his teeth again and didn't respond for awhile.

what is up with this guy?! I don't even know him and he's acting like a complete asshole.

"Go down that hall and you'll see a staircase, the teacher's lounge is right next to it." He pointed in the direction behind me.

I was kinda surprised that he had given me any help after that super rude meeting but I couldn't care less, I was going to be late to meet Mr. Aizawa.

I gave him a nod as a way of saying 'thanks' and headed to the teachers lounge. Luckily, I was walking in at the same time Mr. Aizawa was so I ended up being right on time.

jeeze I hope I never have to run into that rude guy again.

"Did you take a look around the school?" Mr. Aizawa asked me, striking up conversation as he took me the room for class 1-A.

"Yeah, you could say that!" I rubbed the back of my neck nervously, too embarrassed to admit I was lost for 25 minutes.

The classroom wasn't too far from the teacher's lounge and I'm pretty sure I can figure out how to get to the entrance from there so I won't get lost again. Mr. Aizawa told me to wait outside until I get the go ahead to come in and introduce myself to the class.

I was excited, yet nervous. Since I didn't really watch the sports festival I don't know about any of the students in the class. I wonder if I'll be able to make any friends.

"Alright come on in" I heard Mr. Aizawa say from across the door.

I opened the door and walked into the room, confident and composed, sure of myself that I would make a great first impression. That is, until I saw he was there.

what the fuck???

That asshole blonde boy, is in the same class as me.
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A/N:
to clarify if there's any confusion, shoya didn't actually watch the sports festival. the only info she has is from a few socmed posts about it, the only thing she really remembers is the fact that endeavor's son was there and got second place. hope that makes sense!

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