𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 | ᴇ. ᴋɪʀɪsʜɪᴍᴀ

° . 07: 𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠 . °

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐬, making them shout out questions.

"Doesn't (L/N)-san have to do an entrance exam to be in U.A?"

"Wait, that's possible in U.A?!"

"Isn't it kinda late to do that?!"

"YES! Another girl but barely half of the amount of boys."

"Shut up." Aizawa tried to calm them down. "If you have a problem with her then go complain to your principal. He chose her and asked if she wanted to go to his school since she doesn't have the best background. She isn't a threat in any way either to you or the school. Any questions?"

Before they got the chance to answer, he pulled out his comfy yellow sleeping bag. Walking to his corner, he slid into it and turned into a worm. A menacing, tired worm.

"(L/N), you'll be sitting between Kaminari and Kirishima. Raise your hands you two." He demanded, sipping through a Kool-Aid juice pack. "You may talk among yourselves before your first period starts."

She saw two boys waving at her with bright smiles, gesturing to her to come over. One was blonde. And he has a really cool lightning bolt going across his hair. He looks nice as well. Oh wait, didn't she save him at the USJ?

That guy too I think. .

There was another on his right, one with sharp teeth. He looked like a shark. Adorable. He also had spiky red hair that made him stand out more. A little scar was on his right eye as well, oh hey, his eyes are also red. A crimson kind.

Before she got the chance to even walk to her desk, everyone crowded her. They all bombarded her with questions. Socializing is an ass.

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Thinking that she escaped her classmates as soon she heard that bell, she now has to face the dastard cafeteria. Where will (Y/N) sit? Will she be sitting alone? What will she eat? Which table should she go to? Back to the important question, what will she eat?

Possibilities and choices ran through her head that made her come up with different scenarios. And if anyone asks her to sit with them, she needs to be careful at giving up information. Aizawa already stated that she took some entrance exam.

Even though she doesn't know what their entrance exam are, she can try to think back to her first time as a hero. Maybe try to get them to change the subject. She won't have to worry much because first, no one will ever ask her to sit with them. Second, she's Tempus. She's a master at being secretive.

(Y/N) stood in the line because why not. Everybody was doing it. She never noticed how loud it gets in a cafeteria, it's kinda uncomfortable. Why does she feel so nervous and sweaty? Is she anxious? It feels like being poked by a thousand needles and pins.

She feels like throwing up and running to her room. School was less magical than she thought it was but it was better than being with that bald guy. Now she misses Hawks. Even with all of the merch of himself he bought for her.

"What would you like to eat?" A voice in front of her made her flinch.

(Y/N) looked up and saw Lunch Rush, a man with a tube attached to his back to his face. He saved a lot of people with his food-themed quirk. She almost forgot he works at U.A as a chef.

Ah right, food. There's a lot of different types of food. A giant variety of them coming from different countries that she doesn't know the name of. She doesn't even know the name of the Japanese ones. This is tiring.

"I suggest you should get the yakitori. Lunch Rush makes them taste really manly!" A strong scent of cinnamon and Old Spice cologne was on her side.

It was that same redhead. Guess he's helping her decide what to eat which is a life-saver. She stared at what he was pointing at and it was some meat skewered with some pointy stick. It looks yummy.