"So your name is Kiogo*? That's a nice name!" the girl with brown hair exclaimed, giving you a cheery smile.
You didn't really know if it really was your name, but if Aizawa called you that, it should be. Though, you're still getting used to it.
Midoriya, on the other hand, was letting you stand close to him. You both were in fine terms, but that attracted too much attention from the other students. And guess who's sitting just in front of him? The one and only Katsuki Bakugou.
"Can you guys all shut the hell up? He's not a celebrity or anything." he scoffed, resting his arm over the top back of the chair like some gangster. He sounds, aggressive, it scared you quite a bit.
"Oh come on, Bakugou, this kid's not that bad! You should give him a chance at least!" the red haired nudged his friend on the shoulder, getting yet another scoff as response.
You tilted your head.
This guy looked like he was angry. Did you do something wrong? Or maybe he just isn't the friendly type? Oh well.
In Bakugou's eyes, he saw you as a child, yes, but he knew some more specific things. Like how he'd scare you off if he'd actually try talking to you. He knew he wasn't the most patient person, so it was best if he hadn't interacted with you yet, especially when you probably had lots of trauma.
Anyway, you decided to return back to Aizawa who was sleeping in his yellow sleeping bag.
It's your turn to be sleepy now.
You tapped on his shoulder, trying to wake him up. You saw his eyes slightly twitch after, then it opened ( just a little ).
"What's wrong, kiddo? I thought I asked Iida to wake me up.." he straightened his back, but it wasn't long before it went back to it's bad posture. He looked at you, giving you his full attention.
"sleepy.."
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Nicely sleeping on Aizawa's shoulder, his fingers tapped against his computer.
"Hey, look how nice he's sleeping! Why can't you just sleep like him?" the voice hero joked, spinning around in his chair. He got back an annoyed shush from Aizawa, and he just shrugged. "Anyway," he continued, "you ready for that activity training for the students later? Hope it goes great for ya!" he chuckled, pointing two finger guns at him.
"Nothing ever goes great for me.." he mumbled, continuing his tapping on the computer. Well, maybe he did really meant what he said, but Yamada knows a small part of him didn't mean it. It all started when you came into Aizawa's life. It cured some of his loneliness while he's at home.
"You gonna bring this kiddo with ya?"
"I have to. You're too loud and will scare him."
"Oh, come on! It's not that bad!"
"You're screaming in my ears, Yamada. My ears."
"Ah, you're no fun-"
He stopped talking when you suddenly shifted your head, and earned himself a warning glare by Aizawa.
Though, for you, you were just simply dreaming about being in an endless dark room playing with Mochi and Midnight ( the cats ).
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Class 1-A all gathered in the training spot, it was something like the USJ, but it was plain empty. Your eyes darted around this new place, everything just managing to catch your attention.
"Alright, settle down. We'll be doing extra training today to better your usage on your quirks, and learn about each other's quirks better. In the meantime, strengthen your evasion skills, stealth and how you strike back. Clear?" Aizawa stated in his usual stern tone, eyes darting to every single one of his students.
