BNHA Boyfriend Scenarios

Prolouge

A/N: Just wanted to test out my writing skills ùwú

Oh! And I will probably start writing soon, despite not having any requests. I want to get this book going and hopefully get more requests on the way.

The classroom buzzed. There was a supposed new foreign exchange student coming to join UA's 1-A class! Some students were very excited and chatted happily, while others (Bakugo) were not. The class suddenly went quiet as their dark haired teacher entered the room with someone trailing behind them.

"Take your seats, class." He said in a monotone.

He didn't need to say that, though. Everyone was already in their seats. All eyes were on the newcomer. Her calm eyes scanned the classroom slightly, a small blush appearing on her cheeks. There were more students than she expected.

"Students, as you all know, we have a foreign exchange student visiting us for a year. She came from across the sea, in a sister school of UA. Her teachers there decided she was a perfect fit for UA and got in. Do not underestimate her, understood?" Aizawa said as he stared down his class.

"Now, tell us something about yourself." The teacher's dull eyes turned its view back onto the newcomer

The girl smiled faintly, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her skirt, though, it wasn't noticeable. "I am (l/n) (y/n) and I hope to do my best here. I apologize for any mistakes I make in advance. I am glad to be here in Japan and learn about the culture as much as I learn about being a hero." She bowed and Aizawa motioned towards a newly added seat near the back, next to a black haired girl with a pony tail.

As she returned to her seat, she could hear the students speak to themselves about her. She heard some 'tch'ing and excited murmurs. (Y/n) sighed and then shivered as she noticed a small, prune smelling student that was eyeballing her skirt. Wait, he smelled more like-

Oh no. She hurriedly reached her desk, trying to get away from the grape boy.

The foreign student let out a deep breath as she took her school supplies out of her back and sat in her seat. It was hard to get accustomed to Japanese culture and she was internally freaking out. The jet lag didn't help either. The (s/c) girl closed her (e/c) eyes and simply cried on the inside. She could already feel regret crawling up her spine along with the excitement that grew in her abdomen. This was going to be one hell of a school year.

Alright! I hope that was good so far! Anyway, I only used third person for this chapter since it is the prologue, but once I get down on writing the scenarios, I will use second person. Here is the key for the chapter as well:

(y/n)= Your name
(l/n)= Last name
(e/c)= Eye color
(s/c)= Skin color