TokoKami Stories

College AU

[In this AU, there are no quirks. Kaminari bleaches his hair and Tokoyami has vitiligo in this story.]

Denki Kaminari took his seat next to his best friend, Eijirou Kirishima. The roots of both their hair shown, Denki's roots showing more. Eijirou looked at him, eyes brightening slightly at the sight of his best friend.

"Hey bro! What's up," Eijirou greeted his bleached hair friend, both doing their usual cringey handshake.

"Nothin' much, man! Any news from you?" Eijirou's eyes lit up more at the question.

"I heard there's a new student! Oh, I'm so excited! Do you think they'll be manly?" Katsuki Bakugou and Izuku Midoriya walked in, taking their seats behind Eijirou.

"Oi, Shitty Hair, shut up!" Katsuki shouted.

"Kachan, yelling at him won't do much," Izuku plainly said, looking at Denki and Eijirou. "I think I bumped into the new guy earlier. He seems nice! And, kinda mysterious." The statement made Katsuki tsk.

"Also oddly proper. Mans speaks in poet, I swear!" The angry blonde stated, grabbing more of Denki's attention.

"A poet, huh? Seems cool! I wonder if he writes any poetry," The bleach blonde wondered, starting to think to himself. Eijirou and Izuku laughed as Katsuki rolled his eyes.

"Looks like someone already has a crush! Come on! You haven't seen him yet, man! What if his personality and looks aren't your type," The natural black haired man teased, making Denki's eyes widen.

"Shut up, I do not! I was just thinking, if he did poetry, what it would be like," Denki tried to defend.

"I think you do, Dunce Face," Katsuki stated with a mischievous smirk. "You don't seem to be the type of person to think of anything lately."

"Kachan! Would you stop that," Izuku intervened.

Katsuki rolled his eyes again and leaned in his seat, place his feat on his part of the table. Before a well known class president could walk up to him and say anything, the class door opened as the bell rang. Two people walked in, a tired Shota Aizawa and the new guy.

The new guy made Denki drop everything, along with a few other students in the class. Some wanted to laugh at the others, but he was an attractive person.

His jet black, wavy hair covered his eyes and left his lips and the tip of his nose the only things to see of his face. Wearing the button up given as the uniform with the sleeves rolled up, his arms were defined. Behind the collar, you could see a crimson choker that covered most of his neck. One hand carried his black binder whereas the other one was shoved loosely into his pant pocket. You could see he had vitiligo. Dark skin with large lighter splotches. He stood with a straight back but hips out from the middle of him.

Denki could feel himself drool at the sight. Kyoka Jirou, who sat on the opposite end of Eijirou, and Eijirou laughed at him. Although, Kyoka was one that could understand where Denki was coming from.

"Class," Aizawa started, "This is Tokoyami Fumikage." Fumikage bowed promptly. "He is the new student, I'm guessing, you all have heard about. I hope you will all behave yourselves." Aizawa turned to Fumikage and pointed to a seat, in front of Denki.

Kyoka elbowed Eijirou, wiggling their eyebrows as Eijirou lowly laughed.

"Ooh~ Looks like someone got lucky~" Kyoka teased. Denki blushed profusely, covering his face in hopes to hide it. But this only caused Eijirou to join in.

"Come on, dude~ You got the best seat in the house now~ Best view~" Denki groaned as his friends teased him in whispers. The two soon stopped when they felt the terrifying glare of their teacher.