Something About Him \ A BakuDeku Story

5: School and Work

Izuku sighed as he looked up to the large building. Art school was larger than he thought, and there was more people than he had expected. Way more. 

The curly haired boy started walking towards the building, thinking about what he and Katsuki had talked about, earlier that week. 

You don't need to be nervous... I mean, sure, you're studying at an art school, in a different country, where you don't know many people. But you're so nice - I'm sure you'll make friends soon enough. 

Midoriya smiled at the thought of the blonde man. They had been spending lots of time together in the past few weeks, and it was fun. They had been to the amusement park together, where Izuku met Bakugou's friends: Eijirou Kirishima, Mina Ashido, Denki Kaminari, and Hanta Sero. 

So far, he knew a few people in Japan.

The freckled male went into the building, heading to class 1-A, where he was about to start studying art.

" You're finally here! What took you so long? " Shota Aizawa asked, leaning back in his chair. 

Bakugou sighed at his mentor. He hadn't been called in for nearly a week, and was caught off guard when he recieved a call from Aizawa. 

" You ready for more training? " The older man asked, standing up and putting on his uniform jacket. 

Bakugou smirked and nodded. Even if the people he was working with were mostly jerks, or idiots, all he cared about was realising his dream and becoming a police officer. That's all he ever wanted since he was four. 

" Let's go! "

Midoriya smiled as he looked down at his latest work. This was surely one of the best drawings he had ever done, and was proud of it. 

" Hey, you're Izuku Midoriya... right? "

The boy looked up, curious to see who was speaking to him. 

" I'm Ochako Uraraka! Nice to meet you! Oh... Wow! That's a super nice drawing! "

Midoriya looked down to his notebook. " Oh... Yeah. Thanks! "

The boy put his notebook away and pulled out his lunchbox. After all, this was lunch time. 

" Mind if I sit with you? " The brunette asked, smiling softly at him. Izuku smiled back and nodded, patting the seat next to him. 

" Go ahead. "

The two spoke for several minutes before all artists were called back in to their classes. 

" Well, I guess I'll see you later then, Izu! "  Ochako hummed. 

" Uh, wait! What class are you in? I didn't see you in mine... "

The brown haired girl turned around and smirked. 

" I play an instument, so I'm not in the same class. " She stated, before running off inside. 

Midoriya smiled and looked down, picking up his stuff. 

At least he'd made a friend today...