*Hani's P.O.V*
After waking up slightly late I rushed down stairs halfway dressed in my uniform, which was almost all the way buttoned with my shoes in hand and my bag on my back, and head into the kitchen.
I make me something small to eat on the way to school and grab Dad's lunch that he forgot from the fridge. I look at myself in the hallway mirror and button my shirt tucking it into my skirt. I pull on my blazer and straighten myself out.
Drizzle pushes me out of the door sending me running towards the school. When I get to the gate I see a bunch of reporters surrounding the place. My anxiety spikes to its highest point yet as I walk towards the building. I squeeze through people and make my way to the main gate almost to freedom before someone grabs my shoulder.
"Is All Might a good teacher?!" The reporter shouts in my face.
"How is his teaching skills?" Another one asked me shoving a mic in my face.
"Um-" I mumble.
"Do you suppose having the number one superhero as a teacher is more or less difficult?" Another reporter asked.
I back away from them getting a bit scared of all the questions as more and more are asked. Drizzle flies in front of me and begins blasting the ground with electricity making the reporters back away for a few seconds just as Aizawa comes over to the front gates.
"Does All M-... you're a mess! Who are you anyway?!" A reporter asked pointing their microphone in Aizawa's faces.
"He's off today. You're interrupting our classes. Please leave." Aizawa shoos the reporters away. "Come on kid." Aizawa grabs my shoulder pushing me inside the gate.
"Thank you Mr. Aizawa." I whisper just as the gates close with a loud clang. "Mr. Aizawa?" I asked.
"What is it?" He asked looking down at me.
"Maybe we should keep ourselves on guard with the reporters around. I have a bad feeling about them." I mumble glancing back at the closed gates.
"Don't we all?" Aizawa asked with an eye roll.
Once we get to class I take my seat placing Present Mic's lunch beside me. Nichole gives me a worried glance noticing my shaking hands. I give her a small nod saying I'm fine and make sure to pay attention to Mr. Aizawa as he speaks up.
"Good work with yesterday's battle training. I've looked over your grades and evaluations" Mr. Aizawa says. "Bakugo. Grow up already. Stop wasting your talent."
"...Got it." Bakugo grits his teeth glaring at the front of the room.
"And...it seems Midoriya ended yet another day with a broken arm." Aizawa says making Midoriya-kun jump. "Learn to control your quirk...because just trying isn't going to cut it. I hate repeating myself. But you do have potential, assuming you can overcome this. Work at it Midoriya." Aizawa says in a monotone voice.
"Okay!" Midoriya says with a sure nod.
"Athena, Hani, Nichole and Peyton." Aizawa calls out. Peyton, Nichole and I look towards him, but no sight of Athena anywhere.
'Why is she late?' I think to myself.
"You four girls need to make sure that you don't bring bring down buildings when fighting." Aizawa continues. "Mainly you Athena- where is she?"
When Aizawa looks around, he also notices that Athena isn't here. Nichole says something about her leaving early, so she wouldn't know. Aizawa just sighs and continues on with the class.
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