First Day at UA!

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Y/n Pov:

"Ugh, Why do I have to go to school..how am I going to explain my quirk!?.. Hmm..or I could just say I don't have one..Eh fuck it I just won't mention it."  I muttered as I walked into UA high school, looking at the ground thinking. A few moments later I get to my classroom.

 The door was huge and it had '1-A' written on it. I sigh and knock on the door softly. I heard a tired old voice say "Come in" I open the door and walk into the room. 

Everyone had their eyes on me as I walked in. I didn't really care. Most people had a confused look on their faces but three people, in particular, looked shocked? Aizawa sighed and sit up in his yellow sleeping bag and said in a low tired voice "Everyone, We have a new student today, Please introduce yourself"

I looked around the classroom with a deadpanned look. "Hello Everyone, I'm Meirco Y/n, I got transferred here from another school. And I'd prefer if you all call me Y/n" I said in a monotone voice. I saw a green-haired boy looking at me happily, I tilted my head and stared at him weirdly. The green-haired boy got embarrassed and looked away. I rolled my eyes.

Aizawa then yawned and mumbled, "Y/n go sit down next to Bakugou, he's the blonde one near the back."  I walk to the blonde-haired boy and sat next to him, throwing my bag on the floor and putting my feet on my desk. 

After class I sighed and stood up, grabbing my bag. I felt someone tap my shoulder, I Looked up and saw a green-haired boy with freckles. I look him up and down. "Can I help you?" I said monotonously.

The boy smiled shyly and said  "Hi! I just wanted to know if you remember me at all? Izuku Midoriya?" I blinked.  "Nope," I said, popping the p. 

Izuku's smile faded and looked down  "R-right..sorry for bothering you..it's just- you look so much like an old friend of mine...even have the same name-"

I look at him confused and tilted my head  "I don't remember you. And why would I be friends with you? You seem nice and all but I just don't see the appeal of making friends." 

Izuku smiled nervously then nodded and walked away. I could hear him muttering softly to himself. I roll my eyes once again and picked up my bag and walked out of the classroom.

I walked to the Cafeteria and sat down at an empty table. I took out my black notebook and started writing in it. Someone sat down in the seat in front of me. I ignored them and continued writing. The person got annoyed and banged their hand on the table loudly, gaining the attention of everyone in the cafeteria but me.

 I sighed knowing they wouldn't leave and looked up from my book slowly. It's Bakugou. "What?" I asked in an annoyed tone. Bakugou looked at me with a pissed-off expression and he said in a  pissed-off voice "Oi, I saw you with that damn nerd Deku and I-" He stopped mid-sentence and stared at me  "Daisy..?"

{flashback}

I was sitting in a daisy field. The cool wind blew through my hair. The air smelled so nice. The sun was setting. Everything was so perfect. "Wow" Someone said from next to me. I looked to my right and saw a kid. He's my age. He's got blonde hair and red eyes. He's wearing a black shirt with a skull on it along with some jeans.

"it's beautiful! We should come here more often, Kacchan" I said. "We should, Daisy. We should" He smiled at me and I smiled back.

{Flashback end} 

 I shook my head, ignoring...whatever that was-  "Deku or whatever his name is just asked me if I knew him, cuz apparently I remind him of an old friend of his and even said I have the same name, But I don't know him. now will you fuck off ?" I said. 

Bakugou looked sad for a second. Just for a second. Then his face changed back to his usual scowl. "So what?? You don't remember us at all?" He asked.

 "You must have me mistaken for someone else. So can you just fuck off ya damn extra?" I rolled my eyes at him. "Whatever nerd" Bakugou said then got up and stormed off.

I finished writing in the book and closed it, putting it back in my bag. I got up and grabbed my bag. I walked through the hall looking at my phone. A few moments later I bumped into someone and dropped my phone. "UGH! watch where you're going, idiot!" I looked up and saw a boy with red hair.

He picked up my phone and gave it back to me. "S-sorry my bad" He then looked at me. "..Y/n..I thought it was you when I saw you in class but I wasn't sure!" He said.  I looked at him pissed off and confused "Why are some of you damn extras saying you know me! I don't remember any of you! Now leave me the fuck alone." I stormed off while the boy just watched me walk past him. 


 I walked outside and sighed. "What is wrong with them..Ugh, Hopefully, they don't get in my way.." All of a sudden I felt something on my leg and it was going up my leg. I looked down and saw a small boy with purple hair he was drooling and looking up my skirt " Ew get the fuck off me creep!" I pick him up and throw him at a tree. "Worth it!" the small purple-haired guy said while he slid off the tree branch. I shivered in discussed "Disgusting little brat."

Eventually, this long day ends. I walk out of UA and head to the coffee shop. I stood in line and waited while looking at my phone. I noticed the phone had a small creak in it. 'Dammit- If that extra hadn't bumped into me my phone would be fine!' I feel someone tap my shoulder. I turn around and see a yellow-haired boy. "What?" I asked.


 The yellow-haired boy looked at me and smiled "Hey Y/n! uhm..I don't think you remember me since you don't remember Bakugou, Kirishima, or Izuku..Uhm but I'm Denki kamanari!" I  looked at him and sighed "What's with all of you and saying that we know each other huh?" I crossed my arms "I don't remember any of you. and I'm not looking for any friends so don't even think about asking if we can be friends. Just stay out of my way then we cool. Got it?" Denki's smile faded. He nodded. I rolled my eyes and turned back around. 'This is getting annoying'




Well, that's it for now! hope you enjoy it! I will continue ofc! Thanks to Toastysus for helping me!














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