Mysterious Hero

Chapter 2- U.A.

     First day of high school and I'm late for it. I woke up late due to my broken alarm clock.  I brushed my teeth and long, (h/c) hair and pulled it into a ponytail.
     "Nonononono!" I kept saying.  I only had 3 minutes to get there to my class and started to run down the street.  I abruptly stopped and face-palmed myself. 'I can teleport there stupid!!' I criticize myself.  I imagined the U.A gate and closed my eyes. 
     Soon enough I was there and running.  Changing my shoes as quickly as I could, I had 2 minutes left.  I didn't know where the dang thing was.  I was running and running until I spotted a big door with a sign that said 1-A on it.  I slowed my pace and caught my breath as I approached two familiar faces in the doorway.  'It's nervous boy and brown haired girl.' I thought.  They spotted me, and gave me warm smiles.  The girl attacked me with hug before saying anything.
     "Thank you so much for saving me, (e/c) eyed girl!" she exclaimed.  Clearly noticing how I'm uncomfortable with the hugging, she let go and introduced herself as Ochako Uraraka.  The nervous boy with the curly, green hair is Izuku Midoryia.  'Seems nice enough.  But I didn't come here to make friends.' I thought.  Just then, a guy in a yellow sleeping bag interrupted us, commenting, "If you just came here to make friends, then you're welcome to leave.  This isn't that kind of school."  He took a sip from a plastic container. I was mentally thanking him as he orders us to sit down and shut up.
     I sat down in front of an angry looking red-eyed demon.  His scowl sent chills down my spine, but I didn't hesitate to ignore him and sit in my assigned desk.  I could feel him burning my neck with his glare.
     "Alright, I am your homeroom teacher, Aizawa.  First things first, we will be doing a physical exam to see how you handle your quirks." He stated.  People in the room murmured in complaint, all while I was excited.  'We're actually doing something for once, I like this school.' I thought, faintly smiling to myself.  I made a promise I would show little emotion as possible.  I didn't have the desire for others to care about me. 
     "Now then, change into your gym clothes and gather in the training field.  Go." Aizawa demanded. 
     "Yes sir." We said.

     We changed into our surprisingly comfortable gym uniforms and met out in the field.  Since I didn't want to socialize with anyone, I kept my distance, keeping myself alone.
     At least, that's what I would like to say.
     Two boys named Eijirou Kirishima and Denki Kaminari came up and greeted me with smiles on their faces.
     "What's your name?" asked Kaminari.  I took a faint breath to calm myself down before stating my name.
     "(f/n) (l/n)." I answered in a monotone.  There jaws dropped as if I told them I had just bought them each a new puppy.
     "The (f/n) (l/n)?! The one with the highest score?!" Kirishima yelled, yanking both of his fists in front of him. I felt every eye on me, especially the ash boy's piercing glare.  I kept a straight face, but unable to keep back a faint smile.
     "Yes. Is there a problem?" I heard a "tch" after I said that, and faced the demon boys direction.  I was annoyed at the fact that he had the nerve to "tch" at me for no reason, I'm not even bragging. 
     "No!  There's no problem at all!  It's just so cool to meet the top student!" Kaminari exclaimed with excitement, running his fingers through his yellow hair.
     "I always thought it was a guy." Kaminari confessed, rubbing the back of his spiky red head. I heard another "tch" and decided to acknowledge that I can hear the damn bastard.
     I excused myself from the obvious fanboys and walked over to where the guy was sitting. His eyes were closed as if he was in deep thought, but the scowl was forever engraved.
     "Is there a problem?" I again, asked with a straight face, hardening my monotone voice.  I place my hands on my hips. The boy opened his eyes, taken back by my actions, smirked and commented, "Yes, there is you shitty bitch.  I deserve that-" I didn't give him time to finish his sentence before I slapped him as hard as I could across the face.  They can call me any name they want, except for the b-word.  Angry, he stood up and took a swing at my head.  I teleported behind him and pressed my fingers against a pressure point in his neck, making him unable to move and falling, but still awake.
     "I don't want to have a fight on the first day, but know this.  You can call me any name besides that b-word.  Got it?" I ask, still having my poker-face on, but bloodlust in my voice.  I felt him gulp before shouting, "YOU CRAZY SHIT!  WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME, HUH?!?"
     "Answer me. Do you understand or not?" I say calmly, returning to my serious state.
     "Y-Yeah! I got it you shitty psycho!" he exclaimed in an a very angry tone.  I let him go and stepped around his body.  I faced him as he struggled to get up.  I reached my hand out to help him.