The Second Generation- BNHA AU x reader

2. HELL ISNT TOO BAD

"One more comment about the inhaler and I'm blowing your fucking brains onto the walls," I snapped angrily towards Ishi. I could hear his bashful chuckle as I walked in front of him, confident strides leading me through the hallway.

He sighed in defeat. "I get that being all angry is like her shtick, but does she every let it go?" A voice asked. I turned my head, seeing the boy with red hair I met this morning casually walking beside Ishi. As my eyes met his crimson ones, I shot my vision back forward. "No Kaito, no she doesn't," Ishi answered with a pitiful sigh.

I rolled my eyes, ignoring the both of them as I kept my arms behind my back, excited to eat after a morning of lectures and orientation. My eyes scanned the somewhat crowded hallways, spotting a familiar tuft of blonde and purple mess that my friend called hair. Ishi seemed to notice him at the same time, a laugh escaping his lips. "Who's he bothering now?" He asked, making me turn my head to see the girl he was talking to.

She looked nervous, kept averting her gaze as she just chuckled awkwardly. Onsaku was showing off, clearly, but she surely wasn't interested. It didn't take me long to walk over, "Stop creeping her out, dumbass!" I scolded, sending a hard punch onto his shoulder. He whined, rubbing his shoulder, his purple eyes glaring at me. 

I looked over to the girl...she was somewhat familiar, I saw her in my homeroom this morning. She had teal hair, strung up in ponytails. "Hey, Hatsume Miku, this kid bothering you?" I asked, bending down to match her height and leaning forward. I was close to her face, watching her not be able to stutter of a sentence. She reminded me of Toshinori, with freckles littering her face and bright teal eyes that looked everywhere but mine. "Is that a yes?" I asked in an impatient tone, leaning forward further and tilting my head. 

"Stop being an asshole, (Y/N)!" Ishi scolded. I could hear Kaito laugh at the statement.

I ignored the idiot, keeping my focus on the girl in front of me. "You deaf or something?" I asked, eyes narrowed. My head turned to face Onsaku, who was still rubbing his arm in an annoyed attitude. "I think you broke her," I stated, seeing him roll his eyes as he was about to retaliate.. I felt my brow increase in surprise by yet another person approaching.

"Midori! There you are," A tired voice spoke out.

We both looked over to the tall girl approaching. I gaped at the bags under her eyes visible from so far away. "We lost you on the way, sorry about that," The girl said directly to the girl...Midori, I guess. I straightened up, laying off the girl for a few moments as I crossed my arms over my chest.

The emo girl approaching gave a quick wave to the group, a small smile on her expression. "Oh hey, you're Ishi, right?" The girl asked with a tilt of her head. She stuck out her pale hand, her purple eyes staring straight into his. Her posture was tight, her hair pin straight with two pink sections in the front. 

Ishi blushed at the sight of the girl, making me groan at the site of him internally freaking out that a pretty girl wanted to talk to him, let alone knew his name. "W-what! Yes! I am Ishi! Ishi K-Kirishima," He was acting criminally uncool, grabbing the girls smaller hand and shaking it in his. She nodded with a smirk, brushing her hair behind her ear. "Cool," she murmured, seeing his flustered state as well. 

Ishi's panicked eyes looked to mine, and I just rose my brows. He never acted like this around girls, only the ones he found pretty.

She then looked to the red haired boy who tagged along with us. "Ah! And you're Kaito, right?" She asked with a smile, flipping her long hair over her shoulder. I just got a look at the actual length of it, it reached her hips...

"Yeah, I am," Kaito responded. She nodded slowly, waving to Onsaku quickly, she must have already introduced herself to him.

As she asked them about their quirks, I was distracted by the short girl behind me shakily tap my shoulder. I quirked a brow, turning to face her. She had a nervous look in her eye, her voice soft as she spoke. "T-thank you," She said meekly. My eyes bore holes into her skull, unsure if this girl was freaking out over something serious. "Yeah, you owe me-"