You Had It Coming

Chapter 1: Orientation Day

~Midoriya

I was nervous. It was understandable, as it was my first day at U.A. highschool. I looked up at the huge structure before, separated into four wings. Despite it being April, the wind blew cold in my face. This was it, this was the start of my hero career.

"Move, Deku." Kacchan spat, pushing past me.

I watched him make his way into the entrance. He really was a piece of work.

This wasn't really our first day of school, as it was orientation day. Our real first day was tomorrow, on Monday. But for now, I would allow myself to enjoy treating it like my first day.

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The building was huge, so finding my class was more difficult than I anticipated. Eventually, I found myself in front of a huge door. The letters "1-A" were printed vertically down the door. As I pushed it open, I silently prayed that Kacchan wasn't in my class. I was met with a disappointing sight. There sat Kacchan, with his hands behind his head and his legs propped up on the table as he leaned back into his chair. He had a smug look on his face as a fellow student scolded him for doing so.

"-that is extremely disrespectful to U.A. and the craftsmen who made this desk." Said the boy, waving his hands in the air in robotic motions.

"Yeah, like I care, four eyes." Kacchan scoffed.

I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard a voice behind me.

"Hey."

I spun around to see the nice girl from the entrance exam.

"I'm glad you got in, my name is Ururaka. What's yours?" She asked with a warm smile.

"Oh, I'm Midoriya." I returned her smile.

"I like tha-" She started.

"You took four minutes to quiet down. I am unimpressed." Said a monotone voice behind us.

I, again, spun around. There stood a man, with black long hair and a scruffy face. He was wrapped up in a yellow sleeping bag.

"Another student?" A voice questioned from the back of the class.

"I am Mr. Aizawa, your homeroom teacher." He said.

"Teacher!?"

"Please take your seats." He demanded.

We took our seats. I sat at the back of the class, with a red haired boy to my right and Ururaka to the left. Kacchan sat in front of the red haired boy, and in front of Ururaka sat the dark haired boy who had, earlier, yelled at Kacchan. Directly in front of me sat a boy with blonde hair, though I couldn't see his face.

"I will give you five minutes to introduce yourself to your class." Mr. Aizawa stated. "Then get changed into your training uniform and head to the oval."

"Wait, what about the welcoming ceremony?" Ururaka asked.

"Here at U.A. we have what's called 'Free Style Education,' which means, as homeroom teachers, we can decide whether or not we participate I'm school events." He replied.

Ururaka was, evidently, disappointed. I also was, on top of being nervous. The boy in front of me turned around.

"Oh my god, I am so gay." I thought to myself as he stuck out his hand.

"Hey, I'm Kaminari." He smiled.

"H-Hey. I'm Midoriya." I stuttered, shaking his hand.

We were suddenly interrupted by the boy in front of Ururaka.

"Hello, I am Iida." He stuck out his hand.

"Hey, um, Midoriya." I said, also shaking his hand.

"Oh hey, I'm Kaminari." The blonde boy said, turning to Iida.

Only now did I notice the little streak of black in his hair. As I listened in on the rest of the class, I picked up names, until I heard a familiar voice. I turned my head and saw Kacchan. It seemed like he was making friends with the red head. That surprised, seeing as Kacchan can't make any good friends. I smiled to myself at the thought of Kacchan having a healthy relationship with somebody. My thoughts were interrupted by Ururaka standing in front of my desk, with some boy by her side. He was quiet attractive, and had a scar on the top left of his face, half his hair was white, and the other half red.

"Oh my GOD I am so gay."

"Midoriya, this is Todoroki." She beamed.

"Oh, hey." I said.

This time I stuck put my hand. He didn't say anything, he just took my hand and shook it.

"Alright class, get changed and meet me at the oval."

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In the changing rooms, I took a few side glances. Was it such a bad thing that I liked possibly three people at once. I just called it window shopping; you can look, but no touching. The only one of the three boys that rule didn't refer to, was Kacchan. I had liked him for so long. Over winter break, I thought I had gotten over him, but when I say him in February for the entrance exam, all the feelings came rushing back. Again, I though I had lost feelings for him again, bit I knew that would change the second I saw him again, so I silently prayed he wasn't in my class. Unfortunately, he was, and now my feelings for him were as strong as ever. It was almost impossible not to touch him.

"Window shopping, Izuku, window shopping."

I rushed out of the changing rooms, ignoring the thoughts that haunted my mind.

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When I arrived home, I was exhausted. The Healing Girl's quirk had really taken a lot out of me.

"Izuku! How was your first day honey!" My mother greeted me with a warm smile.

"It was great, but tiring." I admitted.

"If you want, you can take a nap." She nodded, understanding.

"OK." I nodded, giving her a quick hug before heading into the house.

"I'll wake you for dinner, love you." She called as I walked down the hall.

"Love you too." I replied, before closing my door.

I dropped my bag and collapsed on my bed.

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OK, so this is my second book. If you are here from my first book, I appreciate the continued support. If not, then you should totally check it out. It is pure BakuDeku. It isn't all that great, but it's OK I guess. This book is going to be better. I'm trying a slightly different writing style, plus all the chapters for this book will be around 1000 words, whilst my other one is around 600 for each chapters.

I have big plans for this book. My other book, the thoughts just go straight from my head to the paper, which makes it a bit messy, but with this one I'll be planning ahead a bit more.