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"Did you hear? She's moving into the dorms today!" Uraraka exclaimed. All the girls were gathered at the center of the classroom, huddled around the desks. "I hope she's in our hall, Mina."
"I heard she was taking today off to move in." Asui added.
"So, she'll be missing all of class today?" Hagakure questioned, bringing her invisible hand up to scratch her head. "Is that even allowed?"
"I'm not too sure, we'll have to ask Mr. Aizawa." Yaoyorozu said, turning her head to the front of the classroom, which was empty with no teacher in sight.
Meanwhile, the boys congregated into one corner of the classroom. They all had small groups within the mass to chat with. Midoriya, Iida, Todoroki, and Kirishima were all in one group.
"I heard she's going to be in our hall because there aren't any other girls there." Said Midoriya. He counted out the number of boys and girls on his fingers, calculated where you would be placed. "Since there's two girls in each hallway except our's, (Y/N) should be in our area."
"She's going to be in our hallway?!" Mineta popped in the conversation uninvited by anyone. He was nearly drooling at the fact, "Oh boy, I can't wait."
"For the sake of her, I hope she isn't." Tokoyami rolled his eyes, praying you would be kept away from the grimy clutches of Minoru Mineta.
In walked Aizawa, looking tired as ever and ready for the day to be over. His noticeable eye bags were worse than before, given he was up all night filling out official paperwork to allow you into the class. You came in behind him, unsure of what to do next.
"Class," Everyone's attention was taken away from their conversations and put onto Aizawa, but also you awkwardly standing next to him. "Today is just review, so get out your notebooks."
All of the class immediately sighed, yet obliged to digging into their backpacks for their notebooks and pencils. Aizawa exhaled before turning back to you and pointing to the back of the classroom.
"That seat in the back is yours." You nodded, roaming to your seat with your bag in hand. You walked down the aisle, passing by your green-haired friend Midoriya who flashed you a small smile. Finally making it to your desk, Aizawa turned his back to you and started writing on the board.
You leaned forward in your seat, realizing you didn't have the notes you were supposed to be reviewing. You had hoped to ask the boy to your right to borrow some of his notes; tapping on his desk to get his attention, you whispered, "I'm sorry, whatever your name is, can I use your notes for just a quick five minutes, please?"
