I fell hard for you...

Chapter One

Y/n sighed as she finally made it to the door of Class 1A. "I'm here!" She said as she burst open the door, panting. Everyone had started staring at her as if she was a mad woman, except for six people; a familiar-looking ash-blond, redhead, purplette, pinkette, and a blonde with a streak of black hair the shape of a lightning bolt. Along with Mr. Aizawa, of course.

She bowed as she said, "I'm so very sorry that I barged in like that! B-but my name in Y/n L/n! Nice to meet you all and I hope we become great friends!" She bowed again, hearing the ash-blond scoff. She smiled as she walked toward the redhead as she sat, but it faltered as she was blocked by the angry ash blonde she hated the most. He walked up to her, tiny explosions emanating from his palms, "Get up," he said sternly. "You can't sit here." "And why is that? Hm?" She smirked, tauntingly. Then she felt a stinging on her cheek..

He had slapped her.

He'd.

Slapped.

Her.

Did he seriously just slap me?

She thought as she questioned herself, seeing the evil grin appear on his lips.

Oh my god...

She held her burned, stinging cheek as tears threatened to spill from her eyes. She considered refraining from her quirks but decided to anyway. She used her first quirk to transfer her burn to the ash-blond, then used her second quirk to create a chair out of metal, and finally used her third to make it the same color as the U.A. seats. She sighed as she heard her teacher's voice. "No using your quirks in the classroom, L/n, Bakugo."

"Sorry Aizawa-Sensei," She paused, flashing an apologetic smile. "But may I go to any seat or are there assigned seats?" She smiled Aizawa shook his head, "No, L/n, there are no assigned spots, sit where you'd like." She smiled at the redhead as she sat down, extending her hand to him. "Y/n L/n, and you?" He smiled back, "Eijiro Kirishima. Seems like I don't want to be on your bad side, eh?" He chuckled lightly, as you just nodded in response.

He seems cool, hope we can be friends

Y/N felt a tap on her shoulder as a face came quite close to her own. "Hey," The voice paused, almost as if it was thinking. "L/N, right?" Y/N nodded as she turned ever so slightly in her chair. "The name's Denki Kaminari! You're cute by the way." The blond winked as he saw her slight blush. "Hey, L/N, he's just a flirt don't worry. Don't let it get to you, okay?" She nodded as she smiled. "Thanks, Kirishima."

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