I slipped into the classroom quietly, hoping to avoid any more attention after my run-in with Present Mic and Aizawa. I was still trying to process everything that had happened so far today—from Shoto's confession to the kiss I had impulsively given him, to literally crashing into two of UA's most famous teachers. My heart was still racing, but now that I was in the relative safety of my classroom, I felt the adrenaline begin to ebb away, leaving a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement in its place.
This is just.....
I really made it this far...
How could I even kiss him....
Just ignore it for now...
Let's try to calm down....
The classroom was already half-full with students chatting amongst themselves, but I ignored them all, making a beeline for an empty desk by the window. I plopped my bag on the floor, sat down, and let my head rest on the cool surface of the desk, trying to calm my heart rate back to normal. Everything was moving so fast today;
I needed a moment to just breathe.
This day... what is even happening?
I sighed, closing my eyes, trying to calm my thoughts.
My mind kept circling back to Shoto, the way his eyes had widened when I kissed him, the way he had looked at me like he couldn't believe it was real. I couldn't help the small smile that crept onto my face at the memory, despite the heat that still lingered in my cheeks.
Was I blushing?
HAHAHAHA
Stupid question!
At this point, I could even be a tomato.
Sometimes, just like this time, I hated my none-existant poker face.
Maybe that would be a useful skill, I probably would need right now but it wasn't there.
Anyways, just as I was starting to relax, I heard the classroom door open and the sound of footsteps approaching the front of the room. I peeked up from my arms just in time to see none other than Present Mic striding confidently to the front of the class, his usual wide grin plastered across his face. My heart sank.
Oh dang....
He is....
Wait a god damn moment...
HE IS...
HE IS MY TEACHER?!!!!!!
And I just ran into him?
Is that a good or a bad sign?
Present Mic: ALRIGHT, CLASS 1-D! WHO'S READY TO GET THIS PARTY STARTED?!
Of course, of all people, Present Mic was my homeroom teacher.
Of course.....
Just my luck....
Crash into him and then this....
The class erupted into a mix of cheers and groans, the sheer volume of his enthusiasm. I felt a rush of nervousness—this was going to be interesting, to say the least. BUT that was not my problem right now. I mean, he said that I was quite famous .... there could be two reasons, no hold up, three reasons for that.
1) Hitoshi and my story since Aizawa was kinda our dad and he is an underground hero and all.... and I think Hitoshi's mom getting arrested made it into the news. I don't even know what happened to Hitoshi nor did I care.
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Try Me Bitch (Vigilante Deku)
FanfictionSwitched by birth but that doesn't mean that I had a great life living with a ritch hero family. In fact, they were the worst! A father who was too busy to look at me and a mother who was obsessed with how I acted.... well at one point I was driven...
