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🤬=swearing (even when not mad)
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You were really starting to like this school, no one had bothered you about your race yet and you were hoping that no racist would show up soon. But all that aside this class wasn't as bad as you thought it be. 'I guess uncle Shota was right. Damn and I really doubted him.' At this point you were just waiting for Iida to come to into the room an-
"Good morning classroom. I am bright and early once again."
You slightly smiled to yourself. Put your chin into your hand and lean forward a bit. "Good morning Iida." This was the fourth time you guys have gone through this routine. At this point you were kinda tired of it but it still amused you.
"O-oh good morning to you to Y/N! I was hoping to get here before you, if I'm being honest." He stated as he walked closer to you rubbing the back of his neck.
"That's alright Iida, I know. But thanks for the honesty cuz there's a lotta fake ass people out there."
"Ahh, yes I ... agree, I just wouldn't word it like that."
"Damn man, you to innocent for this word." You laughed
*mini timeskip* brought to you by Y/N trying on Iida's glasses
It was still first period, Aizawa had just finished his lesson and slipped into his yellow sleeping bag. He told all of you to wait for Present Mic to come in and he said y'all could talk just not so loudly.
You and Mina were talking, she was standing by your desk while you was sitting on top of it facing her, Hagakure was also talking with you guys. They was asking if you wanted to hang out on the weekend, of course you said yes but you told them you had to check with your 'guardian' first.
"U-uh hey Y/N can I ask you something?" When you turned your head you saw Midoriya standing that all shy and stuff with a notebook and pen.
"Oh hey 'Doriya, wassup, whatcho need, huh?" You said in a semi-silly voice asking all types of mini questions using his lil nickname you gave him. His face got a little red and he visibly started to sweat and stutter.
"Uh-uh-um I-I just just wanted to ask if I could interview y-you?"
"Interview! Oh, Midoriya, I ain't that special that you need to interview me." You were thinking that he was going to start asking about you life in America and you honestly didn't want to tell no one what you had been through. Before you moved/transferred to Japan the statement 'No personal questions' rang through your head a lot. Of course you're a new student from a different country, so it would only be natural that your new classmates would want to know of your life in that country. But luckily that wasn't Midoriya's intention.
"Wha- of course your special, ev-everyone is! I just wanna know more about your quirk, that's all!"
"Ohhhh, it a quirk thing? Well, let me see," you looked towards Bakugo, seeing him giving you a slight glare— not in a bad way— its just that the night before school he asked you to come get ramen with him again after school and go grocery shopping with him for his parents because 'Ion wanna do that 🤬 alone!'
"Umm, well I can't do after school," you stated to Midoriya as you looked away from Bakugo's direction, "Maybeee tomorrow? At lunch, we could go the the library or some? That way I can focus on the questions you're asking me?"
Midoriya nodded his head wildly. "Yea that sounds good thank you, Y/N!"
"No problem, 'Doriya!" You smiled at him as a kind gesture as he walked away to talk with Todoroki, Iida, and Momo.
YOU ARE READING
Tiny Girl (Katsuki Bakugo x Black!Fem!Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) is originally from American and she gets the chance of a late enrollment into the prestigious UA. She takes the journey of joy and pain, but she makes it through with the strange friendship of the Explosive Bakupom™️. this story follows...