The next day you went straight to classroom 1-c. You took the same seat that you took the day before and pulled out your binder and pencil case.
"Morning" Shinso mumbled as he walked by you and slipped into his seat.
He yawned as he raked his hands through his hair and then dragged them down his face.
"Tired?" You asked.
Shinso glanced at you with his lips pressed into a thin line. "What gave it away?"
You could tell he was being sarcastic but decided to answer him anyway. "Your dark circles, messy bedhead, the way you sat down-"
"Okay, okay, I get it." He waved a hand at you and then limply dropped it on his desk just as the teacher walked in.
Following the teacher was a boy with a noticeable scar over his left eye and dual-colored hair.
The teacher noticed the boy and turned to him to see what he was there for.
"Mr. Aizawa sent me to get Y/n." He said as he read from a post-it note in his hand.
You groaned as you stood up.
"Mr. Aizawa?" Shinso muttered. "You related to a teacher here?" He asked.
"Unfortunately." You said with a sigh.
You started walking towards the boy at the front of the room.
"Oh, and he said to bring your stuff." He added.
You groaned again, this time much louder. "Fuck" You grumbled under your breath as you went back to grab your binder and pencil case.
You quickly slipped them into your bag and then brought your bag with you over to the boy.
He walked out of the classroom without another word, and you assumed that you were just supposed to follow him. He walked down the hall and you could tell where you were heading.
"So... Why did Aizawa say he needed me?" You asked. You wanted to figure out exactly what was happening.
The boy looked down at the post-it note then shrugged. "I don't know, it doesn't say." He looked back forward at the door labeled 'class 1-a' and pushed it open. "I suppose you could ask him."
Gee, thanks.
"Thank you, Todoroki" Aizawa said as the boy walked past him and to his seat in the back.
Aizawa gestured to you. "Class, this is Y/n, she will be a part of this class." He pointed at a seat next to a kid with green hair and big green eyes. "You can sit next to Midoriya."
The boy with green hair gave you a small smile as he waved to you, you also recognized the kid sitting in front of him. He was the one who had pushed you yesterday.
You looked up at Aizawa. "No."
Everyone in the class sweat dropped. "Huh?"
You turned on your heel and walked back into the hallway, but you didn't get far before a grey material wrapped itself around you and you were pulled back into the classroom and placed in the seat next to Midoriya.
"Just try it out." Aizawa said.
You tried to free yourself from his scarf but you had no luck. "I don't want to try it out" You growled.
"If you have any concerns, talk to me about it at the end of the day." Aizawa started walking towards the door. "The next period is about to start."
As if on cue, the bell rang. Once it did Aizawa freed you from his scarf and left the room, closing the door behind him.
You grit your teeth as you stood up and grabbed your bag.
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Tired | Shinsoxreader
Fanfiction"If you want to be in the hero course so bad you could just have my spot, I don't want it." Y/n doesn't want to be a hero, well not anymore at least. When she was younger it was her dream to become a pro, but after one incident she starts to despise...
