The 𝑔ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑡 of UA

Torment.

Hello again readers, I must say thank you for making it to chapter two. Last chapter was quite a few of time skips, however this time it'll be more organised.

If your still here...

Let's start by observing our poor little protagonist walking along to school. Last night Inko had patched up his wounds and wrapped his right wing in bandages.

Izuku was in high hopes today, maybe just maybe he could make some friends? Maybe for the first time in his life he could he could laugh and have fun with someone else his age?

But boy was he wrong

A grin slipped the boy's still slightly swollen features as he reached the massive door labelled 'class 1-A'

"Wow! Are their giants here or something?" Izuku mumbled to himself with an innocent giggle, a light blush crossing his cheeks in anticipation.

"Stop tarnishing UA's school property you cretin!" Quite a tall boy with neat blue hair scolded the explosive blonde who had his feet on the desk as per usual, swishing his hands in the air as we all know.

Izuku's dark little nose twitched as his pointed ears perked at all the noises "did your old school put a stick up your ass or were you born with it?" Bakugou grunted, glaring at the iconic Tenya Iida.

That's when Katsuki finally saw the green teen standing in the doorway. Blood red latched onto deep black, his sharp features down turned in anger.

Izuku was snapped out of his trance by someone lightly tapping on his shoulder, the boy whipped around to see a short girl with brunette hair and a round face "hell- uh... never mind" she quickly looked away when Izuku turned around, looking at the floor while moving around him to get to her seat.

"H-hello I'm Izuk-"

"No one cares freak, leave her alone" our latino king grunted, shoving Izuku to the side and joining Bakugou. Though I don't think Sero could be classed as a king in this story.

Izuku looked to the floor in shame, bowing his head to the floor and quickly sitting in his seat and waiting for the teacher.

And just like that, Izuku's hopes of making friends had flown out the window just like my will to live. (Don't ask)

"Shut up and go to the training grounds for your quirk test" a sudden demanding voice ordered, a maggot standing up in a yellow facing behind the teachers desk.

Yep you guessed it, the maggot is our favourite hobo cat obsessed insomniac Shota Aizawa. I mean... who could blame him for wanting to sleep all the time? It's not like I would want to deal with class 1-A's shit either.

Everyone was startled by the man who suddenly revealed himself by stepping out of the yellow sleeping bag, revealing his hero suit and long black hair.

Many of them thought the same thing;

'What's a homeless person doing in our class?'

But Izuku was secretly fanboying to himself at the back of the classroom where his secluded desk sat, his face brightening as he recognised the man as the underground pro eraser head.

"Well? What're you waiting for? Go" he repeated, sending the students scattering out of the classroom to get changed for the quirk test.

Not to his surprise, the boys didn't let Izuku change with them. They locked him out with just his gym uniform, leaving him in the corridor. Tears pricked his black eyes, but he pushed them away desperately and changed in the bathroom instead; making him a little late to join everyone on the field.