The bell rang, everyone settling down in their seats. Aizawa walks into the classroom with a walking pile of oversized clothes behind him.
Quiet whispers and quick glances coming from every desk,
You stand there, scanning the students expressions. Most of them look excited, some confused, and a few aren't looking at all. You silently thank the few that decided not to make a big deal of a transfer student
*This is my least favorite part of this*
You thought, gripping tightly to the bottom of your sleeves
*just let me sit down already*
"Settle down class"
The teachers voice comes out flat, the lack of sleep obvious in his tone.
"Please welcome Miss L/n, Y/n. She's transferring from the hero school in the UK. L/n, please tell them a little bit about yourself."
You look at the eager eyes, waiting for you to say something
*ughh I hate doing this. What do I say?*
You take a moment before your quiet announcement.
"My name is Y/n, L/n. I'm a fourth year student, I'm excited to see what Japan's top hero course has to offer."
You bow at the end of your speech, looking to aizawa for direction.
"You may take a seat behind earphone jack. Jiro, please raise your hand."
A cute girl with dark hair raises her hand, looking at you with a small smile.
You return the shy smile, As you take the seat assigned to you.
"Hi! My names Kirishima!"
A boy with bright red hair exclaims beside you with a very toothy smile.
"What's your quirk L/n?"
A green haired boy on your other side chimes in.
"L/n can explain their quirk and whatever else you want to know during lunch. Now is the time to focus."
A boy from the far right stands abruptly, his hand chopping the air.
And with that, your first day of class starts.
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as the bell rings once more, your new classmates crowd around your desk, bombarding you with questions.
"So what's your quirk like??"
"Did you live in the UK?"
"Your Japanese is so good! How long did it take you to learn?"
You notice a few students making their way towards the door, a boy with spiked blond hair leads the way, as another boy with red and white hair follows, and a bird?
"Don't overwhelm her guy."
Jiro.
You make eyecontact and thank her with your expression.
"Come eat lunch with us?"
*I really didn't expect these students to be so friendly, I assumed they would be stuck up snobs who think they're better then everyone else*
"Sure."
You say with a smile. Everyone cheers and grabs their things. You follow suit, swinging your bag over your shoulder.
As you're walking out the door you catch just a glimpse of a girl with pink skin, before being tackled into a side hug.
"My name is Ashido! We should totally be besties. I love your style!!"
Jiro noticed the uncomfortable look on your face, your body stiff.
*way to close, i don't even know you bro.*
"Uhhh thank you.. ..Ashido"
you say awkwardly, not sure how to get out of this situation. She releases you from her grasp
*thank gods*
Bouncing over to another girl with short brown hair. And you all start walking, following Jiro who's walking hand in hand with a yellow haired boy
*so many distinctive haircuts, non of them will have trouble having popularity as hero's ig*
Everyone babbles on about classes, homework, the usual things high schoolers talk about. You take a deep breath.
*the day will be over soon enough, I just hope the dorm I got isn't close to that pink girl, Ashido?*
"So L/n, we haven't gotten to hear about your quirk yet."
The green haired boy walks beside you, notebook in hand.
"Well, I haven't gotten to hear about any of yours either, let alone your names."
The boy laughs nervously at your monotone response, scratching the back of his neck.
"Ah well, my name is midoriya, my quirk is all for one. Basically I'm really strong. But there's a lot more to it then that-"
The boy rambles on, and on, and on. You only half listen, hearing glimpses of the conversation. Your eyes falling form jiro's face, to her hand. Fingers intertwined with some boy.
"L/n?"
You shake your thoughts away, looking up at the boy who stares at you, awaiting your response.
"Sorry.. what?"
He looks at you with concern on his face.
"You okay?"
"Oh yeah I was just zoned out."
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Thanks for reading :) I have no expectations for this story, just something I decided to do for funsies.
*I do not own the cover art, if you know who does pls let me know* 🫶
