Chapter 11

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The second day of school

Y/N L/N p.o.v.

I closed the car door behind me quietly, waving to the couple who had just dropped me off for my second day at the prestigious school for heroes in training.

I slightly tug on the tips of the green pleated skirt and walk into the building, turning right and spotting Class 1A. I fold the sleeves of the grey jacket, leaving both of my arms exposed to the lighting, I step into the classroom and hand both arms limply by my side.

Walking to my seat and gazing out the window as it starts drizzling. "I wonder if Shinso managed to find the kitten's owner..." I prop myself up with my elbow, leaning my face on the palm of my right hand.

"Hello-" I turned around to face one of my classmates. I removed my elbow from the table and intertwined my fingers together, staring directly into their eyes.

"What?" The brunette jumps, patting her skirt down. "I just really wanted to thank you for what you did back at the entrance exam, I never really got to thank you back then since you left." I nod my head, rummaging through my bag and pulling out books, organizing them neatly, and looking back at her.

"I also never got to tell you my name! It's Ochaco Uraraka! What's yours-" I groan as she tilts her head to the side in confusion. Had she said something wrong? Something offensive maybe?

Great, more social interaction. God, why did I ever reply to her in the first place?

I sigh and stare at the table, rolling my eyes before looking back to the brunette in front of me.

"Y/N L/N." She nods her head and once more thanks me before walking back to her little squad, consisting of Midoriya, four-eyes, and herself.

I run my fingers through my h/c hair, untangling a few knots before combing through them. I stare at the clock and sigh, only a few minutes left before homeroom ends.

I stare at the clock, groaning as I watch the arrows tick. Watching the seconds pass. I sigh and then stare at the door.

"I wonder what Mom and Dad are up to..." I rub my eyes and look around the classroom. Bakugo was being pestered by the redhead from yesterday, the one with sharp teeth.

Once the ash blond caught me staring, he mouthed the words help. I sigh and nod my head, clapping my hands quietly under the table and muttering the word puppeteer.

I squint my eyes and spin both my hands in a circular motion. Just pull the redhead away from Katsuki. I don't notice the eyes watching me as I continue to communicate with the strings.

The strings start to pull the redhead away from Bakugo as he starts to stand his ground.

"Woah! What's going on? What's this force? So not manly..." I watch the redhead hold onto the tables, the ash blond nodding his head at me as a cue to stop. I stop spinning my hands and rub my neck.

"Thanks." I hear him quietly whisper. "No problem." I mouth back to him. I open my bag and take a bottle of apple juice, drinking a little bit before putting it away in my bag.

"Good morning class." My eyes widened in shock, when did Mr Aizawa get here? I could've sworn he wasn't there before.

"Good morning Mr Aizawa." Class 1A says in sync. I also join in, but quietly greet him, unlike the others including a small wave.

He went through the attendance, making sure that everyone was present before opening the door. Allowing our first period to start as our teacher walks in.

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