Who is Irome Bakugo? (mha fanfic)

Sohmas First Name

^^^What I imagine Sohma looks like, ya know in real life.

"We won't have to call my dad for this right?" I ask nervously laughing as I walk aside my uncle and grandfather towards to third year dorm buildings.

My uncle shoots me a disappointing glare while my grandfather calmly sighs, "We would but he's on the other side of the world currently. We also took into consideration that even you probably wouldn't do something so drastic like this to a fellow student."

"Uh and can you finally explain what I actually did?" I ask thinking of what would "break" Sohma. Is he mad I caught him messing with me?

"Based on your reaction, you probably wouldn't believe me unless you saw it." My grandfather says.

"Okay," I breath before looking back to my uncle, "Say uncle Hitoshi, would my mom do something like this?"

He looks back at me sighing, "If she was in a really bad mood, she might do it on accident. Probably something similar to what you did. I actually can recall she one time accidentally used her quirk on your father."

My eyes light up at the new information, "Really, what did she do?"

"From what Sho told me, she had made him be nice and just act really out of character. Not surprised she did that, it happened when y/n still had really bad-"

"We're here." My grandfather says abruptly cutting my uncle off. As we walk up the stairs into the dorm building I watch the two exchange a look. Even with the silence it was clear they were hiding something, something about my mother no doubt. But why was everything so secretive.

"Irome keep up," my uncle says as we make our way into the building. Once we're in I notice how similar the common room is to ours. Well I guess that makes sense.

And like our common room, pictures cover the walls and it's not surprising that Sohma is in most of them. And judging by the glares I'm getting by all the upperclassman, they've realized I'm the reason Sohma is how ever he is right now.

So they all must like him a lot.

"Irome, finally!" I hear my cousin call out to me, and I turn to see her coming over from the kitchen.

"Hey Mai," I say softly still shy from the amount of eyes on me.

She walks over and sighs putting her hand on my shoulder, "You really did it this time. We're lucky I figured out this was your doing so fast, or else who knows what would have happened to Sohma."

My eyes widen at the small amount of information I've gained from her, "It's that serious? I still don't even know what I did."

She shakes her head heading back to the kitchen, "You'll understand once you see him."

I want to ask another question but my uncle taps my arm gesturing to the stares, "Come on Iro, keep moving."

I'm lead up the stairs to the 2 floor and then all the way down the hall to the last room. The door is marked with the name "Sohma" but only that. It looks like his first name was removed somehow, no not that. From the looks of it, it's like there was never a first name there in the first place.

My grandfather lightly knocks on the door and to my surprise, the door swings open. I stand back letting the two go first, but from where I am I see no light coming from the room whatsoever. Why was he sitting in the dark at 3pm?

My uncle walks further into the room and my grandfather holds the door open looking to me, "Go on Iro."

Hesitantly I walk into the dorm room, when I enter I'm caught off guard by all the trash cluttering the room. Clothes cover the floor and wrappers take up all desk space. The room looks like it's been abandoned for years.