kinpatsu no sobakasu (blond freckles)

blossoms only fall at UA high

"wake up brat!!"
a loud booming voice echos down the hall,
katsuki covering his ears between his pillows

silence can be heard for a few seconds before stomping travels up the creaky stairs into katsuki's room.

"what did i just say? get up katsuki! if you're late for your first day of highschool im not getting you out of detention this time."

katsuki groaned and sat up, already scowling at his mother

"i hear ya, hag!"
he tossed his blanket off the side of the bed and stands up, his mother rolling her eyes and walking out, closing the door behind her.

katsuki changes into his new uniform, not bothering to do up his tie or fix his messy hair.

"you look like an absolute crazy person katsuki! im not allowing you to leave this house looking like you were raised my monkeys!"

mitsuki starts prodding at his hair, pushing it back and messing about with his blazer

"god, i might as well have been raised by monkeys! keep your hands to yourself old lady."

katsuki scoffs and walks out the house, ignoring his mothers loud complaints and insults as she slams the door closed.

UA high, one of the most prestigious schools, highly respected and almost impossible to get into. katsuki knew he would get in. he knows he's the best, and he makes sure everyone else knows that too.

"move your feet from this desk instantly!! you're scuffing up the school property and it's only the first day!!"

a seemingly annoyed voice, screeches in katsuki's ear. the man taking the appearance of someone respected, probably smart. he had glasses and well kept dark blue hair. he went by the name of tenya lida. but katsuki wouldn't remember that.

"four eyes."
katsuki scoffs and kicks his legs up the desk further

"first, you disrespect our school and now you're insulting students! you should be ashamed of yoursel-"

the loud, clearly passionate boy gets cut off mid scold, as a deep, tired voice speaks up.

"everyone sit down. now."
heads perk around instantly, a tall, messy black haired man with stubby facial hair stands at the door, a yellow sleeping bag in hand.

"im shota aizawa. also your teacher for the next 3 years."
he speaks dryly, everyone gives eachother a slightly concerned look, the unsettling man not showing much emotion while he speaks.

"and no talking, disrupting me, or uneeded comments."
aizawa glares at katsuki on the last sentence.

"or you'll instantly be expelled. anyway, open your notebooks and read or something. i don't get payed enough for this."
he grumbles, taking a sip from his coffee before almost instantly falling asleep.

the class sits there silently for a couple of seconds before silent mutters spread across the room, those mutters turning into conversation. and soon enough the whole class was chattering and getting to know eachother.
everyone, except katsuki. he sat there with his eyes closed, not talking to anyone in his class.

"hey man! what're you doing sitting here quietly?"
a loud, confident voice interrupts katsuki's thinking.

he peers one eye open, a mid hight, spiky red headed man standing infront of him.

"do you talk..? hello? do you hear me??"
the annoying redhead starts frantically waving his hands around katsuki's face. his patience snapping.

"of course i hear you, dimwit!"
he slaps his hand out of his face, rolling his eyes