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"agHHhhHhHhhHhHhhhHhH....." 

"brInG bRINg, wAkE uP Tanaka-san!!!"

"Stupid shitting alarm shut up...!" She groaned and pressed her cold pillow to her face, her breath fanning onto it and back at her face. 

"We've talked about this before, Tanaka-san. My name is Kurokku!" She rolled her eyes at the annoying voice, turned on her side, and brought the pillow from her face to her chest to snuggle. 

"Just.." She breathed out. "Shut up..." 

The clock gasped. "I'm older than you Tanaka! Respect me." 

"You're a damn clock!" Tanaka throws the pillow against the wall, the object bouncing off and into her face. "That's it I'm pissed." 

Tanaka took a deep breath before pouncing onto the pillow and chucking punches into the pillow.

"Die!!!"

Kurokku gulped, now being oddly quiet at the sight of pillow abuse. "Well.." He squeaked, rocking on his heels if he had any. "You'll be late..." 

Tanaka stopped her punches and slowly turned towards the alarm, giving her a nervous smile, the hands of the clock bending to the expression. Tanaka blinked for a moment before slowly rising from the bed and placing the pillow in a proper place.

"...you have a point." She ran her hands through her messy red hair, now pacing around her bedroom. "Damnit, I'm gonna be late!" 

In a hurry Tanaka danced around the room, putting herself together enough to look presentable for her first day of school at all time, well-known, prestigious high school, UA High.

A sigh escaped her lips as she adjusted the black mask over her mouth. "better safe than sorry." she thought. Playing around with her hair for a few more seconds she side eyed the clock through the mirror. "Kurokku-san?"

"So now you use my actual name-" He cut himself off when he saw the soft look in her eyes. "oh.. Oh, Tanaka-san... Y'know, school is hard but you'll do great, trust me." He worried out, looking at her longingly as nerves ran through her veins.

"Yeah, yeah okay." 

"Have a good day okay? I'll just be here." He paused, sounding a bit lonely. "Waiting for you to get back..." He stopped again. "Alone." 

"Just talk to the damn pillow I don't know Kurokku-san!" Tanaka shouted as she scrambled to pack her bag and head out her room door. "Don't make too much noise or my mom will banish you." Tanaka waved and shut the door behind her.

"Welp... It's just you and me Makura-kun. Let's hope she doesn't replace us..." Kurokku trailed off, seemingly starting to lose hope of that already. "ha, you took quite the beating there huh?"


UA:

"Well, I'll be damned it's huge," Tanaka whispered to herself as she admired the architecture. "now where is 1-A..?" 

Tanaka set forward, looking at the different signs for directions.

"Ah, this must be it.." Tanaka took a deep breath, gripping her bag a little tighter, this was it. A new beginning, a fresh start. A start to understand what was truly in her hands. With a shaky hand, she knocked on the classroom door before opening it.

"You're late." A tired man at the front of the class muttered. "Two months late and a week to be exact." 

"um... what?" 

"I'm Shota Aizawa sensei, this is class 1-A. School started two months ago. Now uh, Aoyama makes her at home I guess, I don't care, but be quiet, I need a real long nap after this shit." 

Tanaka furrowed her borrows and watched as the man almost magically appeared in a sleeping bag on the floor. 

"Welcome my gorgeous~, your outfit is eating!" Who seemed to be Aoyama shouted and hugged Tanaka, taking a step back and admiring the uniform they all had to wear. "Fashionable I see." 

"We're wearing the same thing." 

"Exactly! Anyways, I'm Yuga Aoyama, welcome to class 1-A, you have to honor of sitting by Bakugo-san!" Aoyama exclaimed and dragged her to the seats, sitting her down next to a spikey-haired dude. 

"Nice to meet you too?" She muttered, feeling a few eyes on me. "I should like... introduce myself right?" 

Aoyama nodded gave a charming smile with a thumbs up and skipped back to his seat. She nodded back and stood up. "I'm Tanaka Akako, my quirk is bloodshed." 

"What a lame-ass name for a quirk!" the sudden yell made her flinch a bit, turning to see it had come from Bakugo. "What are you looking at dumbass!?" 

"You," Tanaka stated, taking her seat again.

"Tsk... you're lame as hell you know that? I'm the number one student here you hear me?!" Bakugo slammed his fist against his desk.

"And why does that matter?"

Bakugo tilted his head, not expecting a comeback like that. "Well- Cause- Because I'm Katsuki Bakugo!" 

"Say it any louder and the US might hear you." Tanaka put her bag on the little hook, not looking at him as she spoke. "Seriously though, you're loud, Sensei said to be quiet, you should respect that, no matter if you're the number one or not. People are defined by their actions." 

"Woah she really spoke up to him!" A redhead said as he approached, leaning against the desk in front of Tanaka's and reaching his hand out for a shake. "Nice to meet ya, I'm Kirishima, better known as Red Riot or Kiribro. That was pretty manly what you just did." 

"nice to meet you too Kirishima." She took his hand and gave him a good shake as another dude walked over, whistling. 

"that was pretty hot what you did, not even Kiri has the balls to stand up to Bakugo." The blond put his hand on Kirishima's shoulder.

"Woah Kaminari I thought we were friends, my ego is wrecked." Tanaka chuckled at this. 

"Nice to meet you I'm Tanaka." 

"Denki Kaminari." They shook hands too. 

"Now this my friend," Kirishima stood up and pat Bakugo's hair. "Is Katsuki Bakugo. A real chip-on-the-shoulder guy, but he's really manly. He is good friends with the cutest guy in this class, I can hook you up if you want."

Tanaka blushed and shook her head. "No, no, I'm good, not really looking anyways." 

"Hey," Kaminari spoke up. "If you ever need a date. I'm free." 

"Kaminari that's no way to ask a lady out." An annoying voice came close to Tanaka, grape-like hair in view. "Mineta at your service pretty lady." He curtsied before being drop-kicked across the room.

"Sorry about that. I'm Mina!" A girl with pink skin was introduced. "He's always like that.." She laughed.

"Hi Mina, I'm-" 

"Tanaka, I know! Deku hasn't stopped talking about you since All Might told him a new student was coming." 

"oh... huh cool.." Tanaka trailed off, not knowing how to feel about that. "Um, whose Deku?"

"I am!" A cinnamon roll boy with broccoli hair appeared out of nowhere.  "Izuku Midoriya. That's my name. But you probably guessed that already. I know so much about you. You're so cool. Your quirk Is so interesting I wrote so much about-" 

Mina cut him off, placing a hand over his mouth. "that's enough yapping Deku, we don't want to scare her away." 


A/n: it's too late rn for the hour I have to awaken

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