Quick Learner [Saiki K VariousxReader]

Two

"A new student!! Have you heard?!"

"I swear, if this is like last year and we get a bunch of transfers again..."

"How's your holiday been?"

"I heard it was a girl!"

"I slept throughout the whole thing!!"

"What?! No, it's a guy!"

"Heehh? It's a girl!"

"Did you do anything fun over the holidays? We didn't talk much!"

"It's a girl."

"What, seriously?! Ughhh..."

"Eh?! We hung out yesterday!"

The class continued to bustle with lively conversations of acquaintances or friends talking about the holidays and discussions about the new student. It had been at least a week since school started. Saiki let out a sigh.

"Hey, Saiki! Wanna get some ramen?!" Nendo proposed, grinning like a derp.

"Good grief..." Saiki sighed without opening his mouth. Telepathy. The class was too loud and it was starting to give him a headache. It was only the first week and Nendo had already started to sap away at Saiki's coffee jelly savings.

"Come on, Saiki!" Kaidou encouraged as he joined the scene. Saiki didn't reply. He decided to try and see if he could detect the new student's thoughts... He extended his telepathy, only to stop before it expanded across his class. Too many people. He couldn't do that, not without sorting through each and everyone one of their thoughts, which'd be a pain. Kaidou continued, "It's a nice day out, we should kick it off with some ramen later!"

"No." He replied bluntly, once again using telepathy that no one questioned. It sounded real, the only weird thing was that he didn't open his mouth. But, with his brainwashing, he made it semi-normal. Then, suddenly, a random student bust in through the doors. The class went silent.

The student wore a large zipped hoodie which almost concealed her whole skirt, leaving just the tips to stick out the bottom. The hood was flung over her head and some wires lead from her pocket to the shadows beneath her hood. Tuffs of [H/c] hair popped out. She bobbed her head slightly, signifying she was listening to music. She waltzed in as if it were a normal day, ignoring any stares. She paused for a moment, glancing to the side and the rest of the class, her facial expression covered by the shadows of her hoodie, before she used a slender finger to drag it off, revealing a vibrant [e/c] stare. Her headphones dropped off shortly after. She stared, eyes wide.

"...Did I go to the wrong class...?" She asked, quickly retreating to the doorway. She stood inside the class, leaning her head back out the doorway to see the sign, her fluffy hair slipping out her hoodie as she leaned her head back. Everyone sweatdropped. "Oh, this is the right class. Uhm, teacher's not here, so I guess I came early..."

An awkward silence ensued.

"Ahh, I guess I'll do my introduction now. It'll save some time later. Hey, I'm L/N Y/N, feel free to call me whatever you want. Came here from a different sort of area, so seeing so much tech and stuff is new to me. It's exciting!" She grinned. The smile seemed to light up the room. "Never really seen or done an introduction before, so, uhm, may have done that wrong. Aha." She laughed awkwardly.

"Not at all! I'm Hairo, the class president!" A boy with spiky red hair and rolled-up sleeves said. He had stayed class president, everyone voted for him in the elections. He practically emitted determination... It sort of lifted your mood up, to be honest. "I welcome you to this class and hope we'll work well together from now on!"