Loverboys...or not (Bakugou×ftm reader)

Is this any better?

[A/N hello to the 2 people that have read this, uh, schools a bitch so I finally have freetime, expect at least 2 more chapters this weekend, without further ado, enjoy :))]

I walked into Mr. Aizawas classroom and felt all eyes on me. It felt hot, this collars choking me, I can't breathe, and oh god, this skirt. I need to talk with someone about my uniform and getting placed in a boys dorm. Everyone will know after today I guess, so might as well make it known now. Just as I was about to introduce myself a boy with blue hair and glasses piped up.
"I'm Tenya Iida, welcome to Class 1-A of UA high school, I am your class president, and we welcome you D/N," I cringed at the sound of my deadname coming from his mouth.

"Uh, well, hello, my name is l/n f/n, please do not refer to me as d/n. Yes, I'm trans, laugh it out. I'm still here to be all your asses and be number 1." I walked back to the last open seat that was behind this kid with green hair and mumbled to himself continuously, "that won't get annoying"  I thought to myself. God, I thought this place would be better, maybe I was wrong.

-timeskip-

I stood in front of the giant dorm building. I'm glad I was able to change...otherwise that would have sucked, I'm just scared to see whose my roommate. I walked into the building groaning at the multitude of stairs i had to climb and I still had my fucking binder on. I climbed the stairs and found my dorm after a few unsuccessful tries. I walked in and saw another dude with a binder, I closed the door quick and closed my eyes. I mumbled a "sorry, I just wanted to get my shit set up." I walked to the other bedroom and started putting stuff up, ignoring my roomate. I walked out after setting everything up and looked at my roomate, holding out my hand, you already know my name, yours?"

He grabbed my hand roughly, shaking it and letting go, "Bakugou Katsuki, Number 1 pro hero." I laughed, "Yeah, sure, we'll see about that one, trans too I see?" I gestured to the trans flag  hanging on the wall, ignoring the fact I had seen him change before I ran off to my room.

"Yeah, guess that's why they put us together, I sleep early, get up early, wake me up for some stupid shit and you're dead."

"Well, I do the same, although I do sometimes have trouble sleeping...can I ask a personal question? "

"What is it?"

"Do you get dysphoria attacks?"

(Oooh wowww, look at me goooo, anyways guys, hoping you enjoyed, left you on a bit of a cliffhanger, I'll try to write alot this weekend, next week is homecoming week for me, so I won't be vibing at all next week on here. I'm also in band and FFA which require extra things throughout the week. And fucking homework, anyways, love you all, bave a wonderful day,night,afternoon!-Author M.)