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As I walked to my class, a thought popped into my head

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As I walked to my class, a thought popped into my head.

Oh God.......I hope these people are nice...

What if I'm not good enough to be in this class?

Is my hair okay? Of course it is.

(This is your hair

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(This is your hair. If you don't like it, feel free to imagine something else)

Girl of course you're good enough to be in this class, you worked your ass off to be in this class.

"I see you somehow managed to get into this class, curls," I heard a grumpy voice say behind me. I turned my head and saw Kacchan walking towards me. "Oh it's you Kacchan," I said boredly looking into his eyes.

He growled at me, "don't fucking call me that," and walked into our class, slouching. Doesn't that hurt his back??

I just shook my head at the thought and took a deep breath. Here goes nothing..

As I took a step to go inside the class, I heard a voice behind me once again. "Oh! Hey Y/N!" I recognized the voice as Midoriya's very quickly and turned around with a smile.

"Hey Midoriya! Congrats on making it in!"

"O-oh yeah! Same to you. I heard you placed second in the exams!" He smiled. I nodded happily, "I sure did. Wish I could've done better but ya know, time".

"Oh hey! Falling boy!" a girl with chubby cheeks and brown hair said running up to us. She soon introduced her self to us as Ochako Uraraka. She was extremely bubbly...

We talked for a few and noticed Kacchan and a guy with glasses, who I soon recognized as the rude guy from the auditorium, arguing about his feet on the desks. I just rolled my eyes and took a seat in front of angry guy who of course, didn't like it very much.

"And who said you could said you could sit in front of me?"

I turned around in my seat staring at him with a frown. "Uh...me? Got a problem with it?"

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