Wrong (Izuku Midoriya x reader)

11.

summer

'why'd they warn us abt u, btw'

They actually went through with it? Did you father really tell them you were that dangerous that people needed to beware of you? You were overcome with sadness once again, shaking. Your tears swelled up faster than they did before and your heart broke. You could never get friends now. He probably told everyone that they needed to stay away from me because I was dangerous.

'oi don't leave me on read, weirdo'

'answer'

Your fingers grasped your phone, but you couldn't read much of the message. Tears blurred your sight, making it a challenge to read what he sent. You wiped your tears reading the message, shaking and typing carefully to avoid mistakes.

'oh uh quirks just dangerous i guess.'

'i think they thought it was better to keep people away from me or smth'

'thats stupid not like you could beat me anyway'

'no way you could be dangerous just makes me laugh! Ill show them dangerous'

'wdym'

'no way ur dangerous! ill show them u aren't'

For some reason, reading it reassured you. Maybe that meant he would stay near you? You calmed yourself and sighed. You were angry, with your dad, and the school. Warning students about another student was a dumb move, they could lose people because of that.

'ok'

First day of U.A.

You were nervous as hell but refused to show it. The two 'guards' that were to follow you just needed to follow you until the class and they kept distance so it wouldn't freak anyone out. Walking to the entrance, you glanced around the area. It was bigger than you could ever imagine. You did recognize a few people, which, unfortunately included Midoriya but you completely ignored him. You walked past him as he fell, hoping he fell flat on his face. Every step you took, amazed you on the size, detail, and the state of everything. It looked brand new. You took notice of each class, finally reaching 1-A. You refused to let anyone see you hesitate, and it embarrassed you how afraid you were of seeing other people. You hadn't been in school for a while so this was a big change. You walked in, opening the door and entering the classroom with a blank face. It wasn't like a 'rbf', just a calm, composed look. As soon as you walked in, arguing was heard. A loud voice seemed to be scolding another. He had blue hair and glasses and his movements seemed off. He seemed like a ASB kinda kid who loved telling everyone what to do. You immediately recognized the second person as Bakugo. How the hell was he already making people mad? That has to be some kind of talent. You walked past the two, heading for the back of the classroom before being stopped.

"Sit here!"

You turned around to look at the person who spoke.

"Huh?"

"You heard me! Sit! Here!"

Bakugo was pointing to the seat next to him, completely ignoring the other kid. You squinted your eyes slightly. Bossy.

"Whatever."

You placed your bag down, sitting next to him. You watched as he placed his feet on the desk, and the blue haired dude freak out again. Bakugo held a glum look on his face. The door opened and the person who stood at the doorway left both you and Bakugo shocked. How the hell did he get into the top class?? He didn't even do anything!!! You looked over at Bakugo and when he saw you looking at him he just scoffed.