Y/N POV
"Wait...that guy looks like the dude from Fallout...or Lucas...or Tin Tin...that other dude looks like that anime character...uh...I forgot his name...Zuko, I think!...and the girl...looks kinda like that girl from Danganronpa...Kaede, I think," I whisper to myself, hands over my mouth so no one can see my lips move.
Yaoyorozu glances over at me, then back at the people at the front. She then has to stifle a laugh. Satou also hears me and stifles laughter. Ochako gives him an odd look and he whispers something to her. Ochako the stifles a laugh and whispers something to Iida. Soon, the entire class is stifling laughter. Eventually, Aizawa and the three third years notice.
"What's so funny?" Aizawa ask in his normal monotone voice.
Everyone points at me.
I slowly start "melting" into an ink puddle. I sink into the floor, out of sight.
"Y/N, get back up here. I'm not mad, I just want to know what you said," I hear Aizawa say. It sounds like he's looking around the room above.
"It would appear Y/N's gotten better at turning into an ink puddle," I hear Yaoyorozu point out.
I peek just my eyes up from the ground. I'm behind the three third years and Aizawa.
Hmm...the one with the dark hair that's slouching seems to be easily startled...*internal maniacal laughter*
I form my hand and grab the slouching boy's ankle. He screamed an emo-sounding scream and jumped. I quickly go back into the floor before anyone sees me. No one did.
I hear Aizawa walk over to the spot where I was and tap his foot. I hear him growl and say quietly,
"Seriously? How childish..."I form my hand and grab Aizawa's ankle. I hear him jumps and I pull my hand back under before he sees it.
"If it's so childish, why did you jump?" I make my voice echo around in the room.
I hear Aizawa growl. I then hear footsteps. It sounds like Todoroki's footsteps.
I swear if he-
I then hear a freezing noise.
TODOROKI! WHY!?!?
Then swim my ink-puddle-self out of the room, still in the ground of course. I form in class 1-B's classroom.
"Yo," I say to everyone.
"Why are you here...? Not that that's a bad thing but...aren't you supposed to be in class?" Itsuka questions.
"I am...the froze the ground though. I'm gonna walk back now...hopefully they've cooled down some..." I explain.
"Ooooo...text me the story later!" Itsuka tells me before I exit. I give her a thumbs up and leave to go to my classroom.
I slip into the classroom, surprisingly unnoticed and ice skate to my desk. Everyone was looking out the window for some reason. I sit down and wait a moment for them to notice me. They all turn around and gasp or make some other surprised noise.
"Yo," I say in a board tone, my cheek resting on the palm of my hand.
" *sigh* So the first thing you did when you saw the big three, you matched them to fictional characters you think look like them?" Aizawa sighs.
"Yep!" I reply cheerfully.
I look over at the slouching third year. They appear to be facing the wall, utterly terrified.
They must have extreme social anxiety...or they are just super shy...I'm gonna guess ultra, mega, extremely shy...
I lean over to Yaoyorozu and ask quietly,
"Is that guy making out with the wall or extremely shy?"
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Torn
FanficArt of girl on cover is not mine, credits to artist! (I don't know who, it was a PicsArt sticker) My Hero Academia Fanfic Things were terrible... Things slowly got better... Things are slowly getting terrible... Y/N's life is constant up and down...