Chapter Two - Hidden Secrets

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The obnoxious beeping of Izuku's alarm clock signaled that it was time to wake up and get out of bed. He would have liked to just wake up in his warm, soft bed, but sadly, he never really fell back asleep. Too shaken by the events of last night, he just sat there in a daze for the rest of the night. Not having the luxury of NOT being tired, Izuku reluctantly crawled his way out of bed. He already knew today wasn't going to be good.

Stripping off his nightwear and taking a quick shower, Izuku felt a little more alive. Having the hot water pelt his back was slowly waking him up. He couldn't stay in there for long though. Izuku stepped out of the warm water flow and roughly dried his hair. Going into the dresser and pulling on his school uniform, Izuku made his way downstairs. Even from the steps he could smell the sweet aroma of waffles and syrup along with eggs, bacon, and turkey sausage. His pace now quickened, Izuku crashed at the table.

"Good morning, Izuku!" His mother, Inko, called out to him from over the stove. She was currently flipping around the eggs in a pan.

Izuku sank lower into his chair

"I didn't get that much sleep last night." He admitted, resting his head on the side of the table.

"Well, this will wake you right up, I'm sure!" Inko made her way over to him and placed down a plate full of sausage, eggs, bacon, and waffles. It did look delicious.

Picking up his fork, Izuku dug into his breakfast. Not leaving a scrap behind, he put the plate in the sink and ran over to the front door.

"I have to go Mom! Or I'll be late!" Izuku finished lacing his bright red shoes and bolted out the door.

"Have a great day, Izuku!" He heard his mother's voice faintly in the distance.

Izuku dropped his smile. Maybe, but probably not. He knew. He knew today was gonna be a disaster.

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Izuku made his way inside. He was a little early, so not many other people where here. Izuku wandered his way down the bright halls, and stumbled on class 1-A. His class. Izuku reached a shaky hand up to the door, and slowly slid it open. There were only a few people in there. Maybe only 5. Hesitantly, He stepped into the classroom, and immediately, he was greeted by a boy with glasses and dark blue hair.

"Hello!" Said Mr. glasses who Izuku remembered as Iida. "I must apologize for my actions during the exam! I underestimated you and for that, I am truly sorry!" Iida waved his hands around in a robotic motion the whole time.

"Iida, please, it's ok!" Izuku grabbed the back of his head, and Iida looked relieved. Then he gasped.

"How rude of me! I forgot to properly introduce myself! I am Tenya Iida!" Iida stick out his hand.

"Izuku Midoriya!" Izuku clasped his hand gently in Iida's.

"Would ya keep it down?" Izuku heard a voice say from the back of the classroom.

He know that voice

Oh no.

Izuku turned around, and just to his luck, it was him.

Kacchan.

"Y'all are too loud, keep it down!" Kacchan yelled as Iida made his his way over to him.

"Please keep your feet off of he desk!" Iida waved his arms around. "That is disrespectful toward the past people who have sat at this desk and the people who made it!" Iida completely disregarded Kacchan's rudeness from before.

Izuku sighed.

Yep. Today will be very interesting.

Izuku made his way to the back of the classroom and sat down in one of the desks and made himself comfortable. He laid his head on the desk, grumbling to himself.

"Man, I'm so tired." He whispered.

"Get your head off the desk, you nerd!" He heard Kacchan yell at him.

"Speak for yourself Mr. Legs on Desk." Izuku retorted.

"EXCUSE ME!?" Izuku could almost hear the murderous intent in Kacchan's voice.

Yes.

Today was going to be very interesting.

Sorry for the short chapter! I had TONS of ideas, but I didn't think people would enjoy reading a 10,000 word chapter, lol. I'll update soon!

I went back and re-read this and realized that I wrote almost half of this chapter switching unconsciously between 3rd and 1st person! If you see any mistakes like that, please let me know because I tried my best to fix it but I might have missed some!

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