I got some feedback on my story, and have decided to continue this one as is, and then re-write it with a better story line. Also I noticed an easily fixable plot hole. The dorms were originally off campus in this story, but due to the recent attack and Izumi they decided to create new on campus dorms, with better security.
Hope you're in this for the long-run, until then...Your useless author.
Izumi pov
I walked down the stairs, wearing a pink oversized hoodie, to hide my small frame and leggings, my hair was also down, and I had managed to cut myself bangs and make it shorter, breaking 16 pairs of scissors in the process. Everyone looked at me. It was, uncomfortable to say the least. After a few minutes, someone finally said, "you're that girl from the attack right?!" I stared at her, she looked so... familiar. The girls eyes flickered with sadness. "After everyone questions you, can I talk to you privately?" I was surprised, but a voice in my head told me I had to. "Uhh yeah, sure... miss?" She responded with a soft voice, "Reina." Memories flashed through my mind like lightning, but it was nothing coherent. Everyone looked at me and sat down on the sofas, I chose to sit alone in a chair. "So, first How is your name said?" It was a simple question, but I didn't know what to answer. I figured honesty would probably work best on the hero eggs (that's what tenko- Tomura called them). "I don't know what they wrote, but my given name is Izuku Midoriya. However I would prefer you call me by something else." Two of the girls got up and ran upstairs when I told My given name, but none of their classmates looked concerned so I left it alone. "That's a pretty masculine name for a girl." One boy said, he had bright yellow hair with a streak of black. "That's because I am a boy. I can change my gender and a bit of my appearance. Some stuff happened that made me uncomfortable in a male body though." They were shocked. "Well, if you don't like being a boy, then you're a girl. That's not really a question." A boy with red hair said. I was surprised that they accepted me."But umm what do we call you?" A pink girl asked. "Oh well my more feminine name is Izumi, but we aren't really that close, and I haven't gone by my surname since before... well ya know. What do you think I should be called?" I hoped they would take the hint that I didn't want to talk about my time as a villain. The students went wild trying to think of something, it was so... unreal. I looked at them all and sighed. Unfortunately they seemed to notice and one of them asked what it was about, "Well- I i umm god, there's no real easy way to say this, but I can't remember much of anything before the villains. It's only bits and pieces... it was brainwashing. It still is brainwashing... But anyway, the league did things that were horrible, but, they also made me a part of my family. Your lighthearted bickering and simple games reminded me of the days that weren't to bad." They looked at me with a mix of emotions ranging from happiness to horror and disgust. "Ya know not all the villains I met were horrible. I mean, I spent a majority of my time with the most foul vermin, but there were people like blu-" I stopped myself from saying her name by quickly covering my mouth. Although I never lied to detectives I did leave out specific details, like who mentored me, or who I 'interned' under. I didn't want the good ones like blue moon to be part of this. I especially didn't want the others my age to get caught. If they knew about them it would certainly get them caught, or even killed. I excused myself and ran to my room, without noting the fact that my hair had begun to grow back, and was already waist long again.
My room was my new sanctuary, barren, but mine. There was a bed, a luxury I was not yet used to, my comforter was white with blue spots, I didn't have any posters on the walls, but I did have a desk with a few books that I bought at the bookstore. I had a black mini fridge and a small tv. I also had a laptop and cellphone. I even had a little table on kn front of my tv. My bathroom had a shower and bathtub, and a very large mirror right above the sink. I walked into my bathroom and splashed water on my face. Looking at myself in the mirror I finally noticed my hair growing back. I took off my hoodie and threw it on my bed. In the league I didn't pay much attention to what I looked like, but looking then, I could see I was tiny. I couldn't stand t9 see myself like that, so I put my hoodie back on, just as there was a knock on my door. I walked over to open it, finding the girl, Reina and two others.
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