The awkward silence during the walk finally came to an end when we reached the school, but the entrance was flooded with reporters and interviewers. "We'll go the other way around." Shouto and Bakugo said in unison. The boys glanced at each other before Bakugo grabbed your left wrist while Shouto grabbed your right hand and both tried to pull you with them. It wasn't helping either that they were trying to go separate ways.

"The right way is the right side. There's a second door we could get into. The left side has no doors." Shouto said, nudging you to follow him. "The left side has no crowd so it would easier to go all the way around without getting mobbed!" Katsuki argued and tried to tug you towards the other side instead. The two argued for awhile until you made up your mind.

You whipped your hands free from the boys' grasp and started to make your way straight to the front entrance, ignoring the protests from the boys. You slithered your way through the crowd without a problem until one woman stopped you. "Excuse me! May we have a moment of your time please!" You decided to just give them what they want so you smiled and nodded.

"Is it true that All Might is a teacher this year!?"
"Yes."

"How is he adjusting to being a teacher!?"
"I think he's doing pretty good."

"What is he like!?"
"He's really kind, funny and has lots of tips on how to become a pro hero."

"Does he really smell like cinnamon!?"
"Um, I don't know?"

"What face moisturizer do you use!?"
"I just wash my face with water."

"What shampoo do you use!?"
"That's more of a personal question."

"Are you single!?"
"That's even more personal."

Before they could ask anymore questions, you used your perception blocking power to make yourself invisible in everyone's eyes and made your way to your classroom without any interruptions. You felt bad that you just left the boys, but they have their own ideas on how to get in. But one question struck your mind like a ton of a bricks. Why were the boys both so eager to have you come with them instead of the other?

As you were thinking, your eyes wandered the halls until they gazed out the window. Still just the reporters and news stations trying to get in. But there's was someone else who was at a distance from the group staring at the closed doors of the school. 'That hair looks awfully familiar...' You contemplated. 'Tenko?'

All of your thoughts got interrupted when you entered the class and bumped into the Thicc Monkey guy. "Oh, sorry! I was spacing out." You explained. "It's cool. I'm Ojiro by the way." He smiled and stuck out his hand for you to shake, which you did and smiled back. "Nice to meet you. I'm-" "(Y/n). I know." He finished for you. "You came in first place in the quirk apprehension test." You exchanged smiles and you made your way to your desk.

After everyone arrived Aizawa-San stood in the front of the class. He insulted but complemented Bakugo and Midoriya. "And (Y/n). You have an amazing power but you have to know when you're getting carried away. The outcome may be deadly." "Got it." You smiled a closed eye smile. "Our first task will decide your future." Aizawa-San spoke. 'Is it another quirk test?' The whole class thought in unison. "You need to decide on a class representative." 'Oh, just normal school stuff.' The class thought in unison again. Instantly, everyone started screaming for them to be picked. Even Bakugo was begging.

"PICK ME GUYS! I WANT TO BE CLASS REP!"
"I'LL TAKE IT!"
"YEAH YOU'RE GOING TO NEED ME!"
"Someone who is as stylish as me-"
"ME! I'M TOTALLY THE RIGHT PICK!"

At U.A, being the class rep means that you can prove to different agencies and pro heroes that you could lead a team. Even Izuku slightly raised his hand in an adorable manner.

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