Muse (Bakugo x model reader)

He's a model too??

It's my first day at UA, I moved here two weeks ago from the UK. I've been doing modelling since I was ten years old, and travelled across both America and most of Europe for photoshoots my whole life. Finally though, I'm old enough to pursue my real dream. Heroism.
I've always been a model, but while I enjoy the success I'd much rather be known for my actions, not my looks. Although I'm here for heroism, I do still need to work.
I have my very first photoshoot after school tonight, for a Japanese clothing brand. I haven't heard much about the brand itself yet, but my parents organised the job for me so it should be fine. I'm set to meet the designers just before the shoot, so I'll be picked up as soon as my last class ends.

I tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear and give the large door with 1A marked on it a light knock. I don't hear a response, so I push the door open and head inside,I know it's my class anyway so why not?
I look to my right first to try and spot a teacher at the front, but no one's there.
Huh
I stand in silence for a moment or two looking for someone responsible for the class. That is, until a pink haired girl runs up to me and squeals in excitement.

"EEE YOU'RE THE NEW GIRL RIGHT??"

I smile down at the girl, me being 5"6 and her being a few inches shorter it seems.

"yeah that's me."

the strand of hair falls loose again as I tilt my head ever so slightly to smile fully at the girl ahead of me.
She grins, the expression spreading quickly across her face, then she turned to face the opposite direction.

I tucked my hair back again.

"GUYSS SHE'S HERE!"

The pink girl motioned towards me, as everyone else in the class began to take notice. A group of girls, seemingly all her friends came busting up to the front followed by a three or so of the boys.

"Uraraka ocha."
One brunnete girl offers to shake my hand.

"Momo yayorozu"
A very dignified looking girl gives me a neat smile, is she a model too?

"Tsuyu Asui, you can just call me Tsu."
A frog like girl croaks.

A few others took the time to introduce themselves and I shook hands or spoke to everyone that spoke to me.

I ended up chatting to everyone that approached for a good fifteen minutes until a sudden slam caught our attention. A dark haired man coughed in our direction, leaning against the stand in the centre of the room. His glare froze something in my new classmates and they all almost robotically sprinted to their seats.
I just stood there, lost, looking towards him.

"y/n l/n, come up here and introduce yourself properly."
As soon as he told me this, he rested down into a yellow puffy sleeping bag just near the stand. Even though I'd already met my classmates, I was still glad to introduce myself officially.

"Hi everyone, my name's y/n l/n, I'm 16 years old, and I just moved here from the UK to pursue being a hero. I was a model back home and I hope to continue that here. I don't have much else to say haha."

The whole class watched with intrigue, each thinking something similar.
no wonder she's a model.

Aizawa, noticing I was finished introducing myself, stood back up and motioned to the one empty chair over at the side of the room. The empty chair was directly in front of a quiet Blonde, who seemed to be hlading at something just outside the window.
I suddenly noticed the sympathetic glances I was getting from my classmates, confused, I just proceeded to my seat anyway trying to think why that would make them feel bad for me.
Then I realised.
I turned around as Aizawa was about to begin, to try and introduce myself to the boy I'd be sitting ahead of as I had almost everyone else in the room. I called out to him, and he started glaring right through me instead.