Homeroom

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While you are walking. . . well. . . speed walking borderline SPRINTING to the bathroom you are holding your breath. More like unable to breathe but holding your breath nonetheless, keeping your head down the whole way. When you finally get to the restroom you pull open the door. It is a pretty hefty door, although it is easy to move. You take a quick mental note of that and finally lift your head to see a taller woman. Her hair is pretty long with a lot of layers causing it to have quite a bit of volume. She had light blue eyes framed by a dark red purplish colored mask that's all you really noticed before you gave a half assed head nod and a fake smile as a simple greeting, she does the same in return. You quickly shut yourself and let out a huff followed by an almost instant gasp for air. You recognized that woman you knew she was a pro hero you just could not put a name to the face.

You pull your pants down and sit on the toilet, slightly jumping from the sudden coldness. Although it did feel nice because you are sweating. You remember what just happened as if reliving it.

"I've barely touched you"

. . . . . .

"already dripping for me"

You are startled out of your thoughts when the bathroom door slams closed. Someone had underestimated the doors' movability. You soon notice that your pussy is literally pulsing. That bitch has her own pulse. You quickly pee using toilet paper to try and sop up some of your juices from your panties. When you leave the stall you are alone in the bathroom and you thoroughly wash your hands using the method you have used since you were 5 years old and sing the ABC's 2 times before rinsing your hands and walking slowly back towards your class. You know that you are going to have to face Aizawa eventually but you are stalling as long as you can. As you are walking back you see students going into their classrooms in groups. You notice a small group walk into your classroom. The group contained a green haired boy with freckles proudly wearing a bright smile, a blond boy with messy hair who appeared to be annoyed by the others in the group, a boy with spiky red hair who was talking to the group but seemed to be talking directly to the green haired boy, and a pink haired girl with yellow horns. You started later on in the school year so most of the students have already found their friends and made more friends.

You walk back into the classroom relieved that the students were there and you didn't have to be alone with Aizawa for the moment.

Aizawa introduced you to the class. "This is Ms.L/N" It was weird to hear your last name but you knew you would eventually get used to it. " Hi guys, I'm excited to be here for the next two weeks. Hopefully I will see some of you in one of my future classes." A tall boy with blue hair and glasses stands up "SORRY TO INTERRUPT!" he yells. " I am Tenya Iida, You can just call me Tenya though. I would like to say on behalf of the class that we welcome you and are thrilled to get to know you." he sits back down.

"If you couldn't tell that is Iida, he's our class president." Aizawa says in a sleepy tone. This is unlike what he was before the students got here. Like NOT anything like it. You take your seat by Aizawa's desk facing the class. You start to take mental notes while you sit through the class period.






A/N: I hope you liked this chapter. This is more than likely the most you will see of UA students, although this could change we will see. LOL. Idk what time zone you are in but normally i am posting these chapters late at night cuz why not, sleep is overrated.... Right.💀 Anyways have a good evening, night or day. Eat something, drink some water, do something to take care of yourself <3

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