Just great, another one

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Lunch turned out to be a complete shit show. I walk in and some class 3B extras start laughing at my red hair. Before I can even say anything, Pink Cheeks and Four Eyes start giving them shit. Of course I can't help but see her, so my hair changes and all I can hear are gasps and mumbling from all around the room.

"I heard he got hit by a love quirk."

"Yeah, if he looks at someone that he's attracted to his hair changes colors."

"I heard he had to be in love with them."

"Ha! How many people is he in love with then? "

Then I heard another voice probably worse then the fucking whispers. "It's not a love quirk!" Deku said rather loudly.

Attention turned from me to him, so of course that meant I fucking looked at him too.

"Shit!" I mumble as I realize who I just looked at. And try to push my way past these idiots to go get my food.

"LOOK! Now it's green." Someone else shouted. Followed by a lot of laughter.

I grabbed some food and stormed past them all and out of the cafeteria. "Dam extras!" I sputter and I walk down the hall. I make my way back to our classroom and take a seat.

Aizawa is sitting in his sleeping bag next to his desk. He glances up at me and asks, "So, how's the confessions going?"

"Just great!" My words dripping with sarcasm since I know that I am currently sporting green hair.

He looks at me and raises one eyebrow , not saying a word.

I sigh, "Fine. I have changed into all seven colors and I've gotten rid of three of them so far. It's exhausting, so I'm taking my time." I sit back in my seat with my arms crossed, now staring at my food instead of him.

"Emotions are never easy to deal with." I hear him say quietly. "Just make sure not to wait too long." He then closes his eyes to go back to sleep.

I go ahead and decide to eat, when I hear someone come into the room. I look up hoping-I mean, expecting it to be Shitty Hair. Instead I'm looking into the eyes of that two toned bastard, Icyhot.

"Bakugo, hey, Kir..." He starts to say but stops mid sentence. His mouth drops open slightly and he just stares at me.

"What the fuck do you want, Icyhot?" I stare back, wondering what his problem is.

He closes his mouth, blinks his eyes a couple of times, and shakes his head slightly and says, "Um, your hair just changed to a light brown."

"FUCK!" I exclaim. Now I have to figure out what feelings I have for him that are the same as Pink Cheeks. I drop my head into my hands completely exasperated with all of this shit.

"So, um, does this mean you have some sort of feelings towards me?" I hear his monotone voice ask.

I nod "And somehow it's the same as how I fucking feel towards Pink Checks. Just know that I'm not in love with you, if that's what you're thinking."

"I was not thinking that." He deadpans. Then silence.

I roll my eyes as I glance up at him. He's looking at me like he expects me to say something. I take a bite of my food, and shrug my shoulders. I swallow and then say, "I have no idea how I feel right now but I only have until Sunday, so I'll tell you before then, ok. Now, let me finish my dam food in peace."

"Ok." He starts to turn away. "Oh, Kirishima was looking for you. I"ll tell him you're in here."

"Tsk, whatever." I shove another bite into my mouth and look down so he can't see my smile. I guess Shitty Hair was thinking about me.

I finish my food quickly and am just standing up to throw away my trash when the door flys open. Shitty Hair comes over to me with a very determined look on his face. "Are you going to tell me how you feel or what?" He asks.

I simply stare at him for a moment. Then slowly drop my head. "I need more time." I barely whisper. I glance back up and see a hurt expression on his face. "Dammit, Shitty Hair. This is hard for me, OK? I'm doing the best I can but I just found out I have the same feeling for Icyhot as I do for Pink Cheeks. Like, what the fuck? Plus, I have tell stupid Deku how I feel. Not to mention Eyebags. You're my best friend so I'm saving you for last, ok?"

The grin that spreads across his face is almost blinding. "So you're saving the best for last? I can live with that."

Before I can say anything, the bell rings signaling that lunch is over. I toss my trash into the garbage can and go back to my seat. Everyone is coming back into the classroom and getting back into their groups.

"You have 45 minutes more to discuss and then we will be heading out to get changed and get to the practice area." Aizawa announces to the class.

My group has decided that I will go first no matter what. Well, I told them I was going first and they agreed. Momo has made us all coms we can wear so we can communicate and since I'm not a wait and see type of guy, it works out well. Some of the possible scenarios went bad due to the team getting separated and they ending up working against each other. Other ones were due to the quirk of the villain being able to manipulate peoples vision and emotions. I'm so tired of dealing with emotions, I swear if we have to face that I'll probably punch someone.

I know I have definitely calmed down since first year but I still have trouble with rushing in with hands ablazing. I am actively working on this and have really tried to learn to work better with others. It has not been easy and some days I feel like I'm a first year student all over again. Having to confess my emotions this week has not helped with my patience. I just have to keep it in check so as not to fuck up our assignment.

"Times up." I hear Aizawa say. "Go change into your hero costumes and meet on the practice field A in 20 minutes."

I stand up, ready to go kick some pretend villain ass.

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