Misfortune |Villian deku rehab (Kirideku)

Falling in love

Izuku POV

I listened as Eraser droned in about the rules of his class. "Now I'm gonna pass uniforms to your rows, take one and pass it back." I stared as he placed four gym uniforms on the half n' half kids desk. He passed three back. It was the process until it got back to me. "If it doesn't fit tough luck, because your stuck with it until next year." I looked down at the uniform again. The fabric was a mix between soft and rough and it honestly felt way better than my villain uniform.

"Now I want you all to meet me outside on base field A, the changing rooms are in the gym." (Idk if you could tell but I'm making this shit up on the spot.)

Uraraka raised her hand. "But sir, what about the assembly?"
"Your all here to become hero's, not make friends." He glared at her and we all froze with fear. "Now go get changed, all of you." We stood and walked out of the class. Hitoshi said I could follow him so that's what I did.

"WAHH- WHYS THERE A G- oh wait... IM TERRIBLY SORRY I FORGOT YOU WERE A MAN!" Sato yelled before bowing. I shook my head at this. "It's fine, I'm wearing the girls uniform to so that makes it harder." I was getting changed as I spoke. We all were. I think everyone was used to this because of middle school.

"Woah..." I heard Kirishima whisper. I can't blame him. I'm probably the ugliest thing he'll ever see. Inko said so, and so did Katsuki. And his minions.

Kirishima POV

I stared at him for a moment. "Woah..." I muttered under my breath. I blushed and looked away. His waist was so thin and feminine but he had so many scars along it. It makes me want to see what he looks like without that mask. I wanna see the real him. Learn his real name. I need him now.

I watched intensely as he got changed, but I focused on his mask. It was unmanly of me to do so but I needed to find anything to show me at least a hint of what he looks like. "Dude why are you staring at him?" Kaminari whispered over to me. It was a short time but me and him have already become best friends. "He's so hot..."
"Let's go outside, I don't want Mr. Aizawa to kill me!" He whisper-yelled as he dragged me out of the locker room.

Skipping all that bc I'm lazy and didn't even have the energy to finish writing this for the few ppl that read it (THANK YOU) but it's better than listening to endless yelling

"Hey Phantom, wanna hang out later?!" Mina yelled as she ran up to his desk. It was already the end of the day but Mina was friends with almost everyone. "Were going to get some Boba later and maybe do some shopping!" Toru butted into the conversation. "..."
"..."
"... Sure... I'll come with you later. But can Hitoshi come..?" They asked this as if they would get in trouble for even saying yes. But Mina furiously nodded. "The more the merrier! Besides it'll be fun having the two of you around, it's only the first day but your like siblings!" Momo announced. I just stared. It wasn't my business to even ask to come, besides me and Kaminari made plans! It would be unmanly to cancel!

"Alright little listeners! Are you ready for the best English lesson of your life?!" Present Mic yelled through the room. He was met with a groan from everyone. My guess is nobody here likes English. I'm not even gonna lie when I say it's not my best subject.

"Well that's all right, because by the end of this lesson I'm sure I'll change your opinions!" He started drawing on the chalk board, what to take note of, what wouldn't be important on tests, stuff like that.

Let me just say, he changed our opinions, but not towards English. He's no doubt everyone's favorite teacher so far.

"That's the end of todays lesson, so if you didn't get everything make sure you let me know so none of you fail our future tests and quizzes!" He yelled before wiping the board clean. "I'll see you all tomorrow!" He ran out the classroom leaving us alone to wait for Mr. Aizawa. "So........ what do we do now....?" Sato asked. "Alright you disappointments, pack your stuff up to go home." Mr. Aizawa groaned as he walked to his desk. I instantly shoved books into my backpack while Iida took his sweet time along with Yaomomo.

"Hey, Phantom! We still on later?" Mina asked as she sat on n the empty desk next to him; correction, Minetas desk. I don't think he's coming back though... (ofc he isn't kiri. This is my story so we will never speak of that trash unless we talking shit😁)

Nobody's POV

"Yeah..." He muttered. "So we're going out..?" Shinso asked. "Yeah, To get Boba and go shopping! Besides, it'll be great to get to know each other that way, like the things we have interest in or don't like. We want to invite the rest of the class but Tsu said we should start small for now, and Momo thinks it'll be to large if a group and we don't know how many people would be comfortable with that." Toru explains. "Ahh, so basically getting to know each other by what we buy?" Shinso asks. She's invisible, but everyone could tell she looked away in embarrassment because of the shifting air. "Sorry... I guess it's not the most efficient way... maybe we could do something else..?"
"No, no, it's fine. But maybe we could talk more than we spend, I think that's the most effective way to go about this, but going out together is still a good idea in itself. I need to get out of the house during my free time anyways, and we need to buy Phantom some clothes..." Shinso rubbed the back of his neck in shame and Phantom blushed under his mask.

"Oh wait, so you and Phantom are staying together, kero?" Tsuyu asked. "Y-yeah... Nezu thought it would be a good idea..." Shinso said, almost choking on his words. He had never talked to anyone this much other than Mic and Eraser.

His old foster parents let him grow up thinking his words or opinions didn't matter to those around him and it would waste their time listening to him speak. However Mic taught him that it was false. If someone didn't care they just wouldn't listen, so when someone does don't think they're wasting their time on you, because they're not. Sometimes all they want to do is listen to your voice. And others, they want to hear what you have to say, Mic said he should feel free to speak his own mind.