Chapter 2

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*4*

Today was the day of me and Midoriya's meep-up, and to be quite honest, I was kinda nervous. But before that I had school. 7 hours a day; The place that's known for giving people depression and crippling anxiety, and it's not any better at U.A. In my opinion worse. U.A is a school where you either get in because you have a well-written or rich family or if you have high grade-marks. It's a performing-arts high school, one of the best, but most of the people who go there are complete snobs.

I went into the classroom earlier than usual and sat down in my spot.

"Hey, Todoroki-Kun," I heard someone say. I turned around to see Uraraka with her rosy pink cheeks, leaned over, and smiling.

"Oh, hi Uraraka. Do you need anything?"

"... Nope. I just wanted to talk." She looked as if she'd spaced out for a second or two. "Hey, did you hear that we're getting a new student," Uraraka said cheerfully.

"Really now?" I asked, sighing to myself.

"Yeah!" "I bet they're gonna be sitting in that one empty seat behind Bakugou."

"Mhm..." I nodded, no longer looking up or paying much attention to her.

I talked to Uraraka for about five more minutes before she saw Ashido, and ran over. Once again, I was immersed in my thoughts only to be interrupted by the door opening, with Mr. Aizawa walking in per-usual-- Except he was being followed by a purple-haired boy. I suppose it wasn't just one of Uraraka's fibs then, I thought as I stared at the boy who had just entered the classroom. Everyone stopped what they were doing and took their seats once someone pointed out that Mr. Aizawa had entered the classroom.

"This is your new classmate... Hitoshi Shinso. Please respect him as you do with everyone else," Mr. Aizawa said looking dead-eyed and tired as always. He then tapped the boy on his shoulder and pointed to the seat behind Bakugou, signaling him to sit down. Guess Uraraka was right.

Other than getting a new student, classes went on as it normally would. Turns out the Shinso dude is actually pretty smart. He answered almost every question with ease when he was called on by the teachers--though I wouldn't say science and language arts are his strong-suits. I wonder if he had some sort of cheat-sheet or something like that, though, I bet he's one of the kids that got in with talent and not their parents' money. I wouldn't doubt it if that were in fact the case.

*5*

I didn't go outside this morning, I felt I didn't need to. Plus, I was too busy getting ready for me and Todo's meet-up this afternoon. We're supposed to be going to a cafe in one of the shopping districts. It's supposedly really great. And from the revues, their hot chocolate and other hot drinks are super good, along with their cheesecakes and other pastries. This might've been the most excited I've been, getting to know a target... which was... weird I guess. But who could blame me?

It was now 4:30 p.m. Only about 2 hours away from when I'm supposed to meet up with Todoroki. I was practically ready to leave there and then; the only thing I needed to do was put on my shoes, and finish charging my phone. I was wearing a light red, striped T-shirt, with a semi-oversized All Might hoodie over it, along with some dark grey jeans. I was trying to decide what hat I should use to tie my outfit together. I placed two hats down, a beenie, and a ballcap. The beenie was black with a bunch of stitched on superhero logos around the rim of it, and the ballcap was a plain red with a white Adidas logo on it.

While I was deciding on what hat to wear I suddenly heard my phone start ringing. "Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring." When I heard my ringtone, I nearly jumped out of my skin. I quickly turned my head towards my phone to see who was calling.

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