Hot-headed Love (Katsuki Bakugou x OC) *UNDERGOING EDITING*

Chapter Twelve

"Class, we have a new student."

Standing in front of the students of 1-A was a beautiful girl. Her height was the first thing anyone would notice. Standing at 5'9 she gave everyone a pearly white smile. She wore her raven, curly hair down, pulled back by a amethyst purple headband that matched her eyes and the jewelry on her eyebrows.

She was beautiful, everyone was aware of that. "I'm Ziya Suzuki. I'm excited to meet you all and I hope to grow great bonds with you guys!" Her voice rang through their ears in the best possible way.

Aizawa spoke up, explaining her transfer to U.A. "Suzuki here was a foster child in quite the terrible home. The police were finally able to take her from her guardians and brought her to us before a group home- recognizing the power of her quirk. We're supporting her until she graduates along you guys." Story sounds familiar, and it bothered Lena. She wanted to think that it sounds too phoney, but she had to remember that's basically her story.

Iida, was the one smart enough to have suspicions. "Suzuki, I hope you don't take offence to this, but couldn't this be dangerous with everything going on? Are we sure we know who she is?"

"That concern is exactly what I need from a Class Representative, so thank you, Iida. I ensure you that we've done multiple background checks. Suzuki is no harm to us."

"Welcome to the class, Suzuki. May I ask what your quirk is?" Yaoyorozu asks with her hand raised.

"Oh, it's called Bondage-"

"Kinky." The voice everyone hates most in this class called out.

Lena turns around from her seat and throws fire at him, "God, shut up, you fucking perv."

Suzuki nervously laughs, "Thank you, Miss." Lena rolls her eyes. "My hands emit a thick strip of leather that I can use at will." She shows the slits in her hand. Then she demonstrates by throwing out a 12 inch strip.

She was awarded with cheers by the classmates complimenting her ability. Lena threw in one, hoping to sound nice.

Maybe it was jealousy, maybe she was intimidated. But Lena didn't like her. She didn't like the smile, it screamed 'fake' to her. She wouldn't make this aware to Suzuki, of course, until she fucks Lena over. Other than that she has no reason not to be nice.

She hears Katsuki scoff and her head whips over. He's already looking at her with a shit-eating smirk on his face. "You're intimidated- no, you're too strong and confident to be intimidated. But you are jealous." He concludes.

"The fuck I'm not."

"You're easy to read, Doll Face. Worried she's gonna steal your position as the classes 'it' girl? Awh, you know that won't happen." He mocks.

"Exactly it won't, which I why I'm not worried. That bitch will be on her knees for me like everyone else is."

"Awfully arrogant, are you? It's not a cute look."

"Says fucking you."

She ignores his next remark and watches Suzuki answer the classmates questions. When that was over with, she was asked to sit in the spare desk behind the first row.

The day went by in a blur and Lena was following Aizawa to the teachers lounge. A couple of them were working, others just talking, but she gathered the ones she needed.

"You guys wanted an update, Im assuming?" She says, sitting down beside Midnight.

"Does Katsuki know anything?" Aizawa asks, getting to the point.

"Uh, he knew I had a brother. Remember when my whole family was kinda big news? He asked what happened to him when I went to Minas. I just told him that he was MIA and was assumed dead." She says.