" you look lonely, i can fix that "
(bnha x OC)
I DO NOT OWN BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA.
* WARNING* There will be mentions of Physical Abuse, Mental Illnesses .etc so i will put a ⚠️ next the chapter title so if sensitive you can skip*
After this morning I had proceeded on with the mornings class. boring, stuff id already studied in my thirst for knowledge.
people stole glances at me, the explosive blonde boy turning to throw sharp glares at me, just to tuen back around and grumble as he took notes.
-TIME SKIP, brought to you by my lack if creativity-
Midoriyas POV (lunch)
"that Maeve chic was freaky hot! Like tthe mysterious and cool way" Kaminari had yet to shut up about the glasses wearing girl. everyone in class 1-A was quite intrigued, she knew Aizawa, hugged him even and that was something the students had never seen much of.
I carried myself to a table and sat down, opening the small milk cartoon and taking a sip. As others from 1A sat on the table i heard much chatter about our new classmate.
"it's a shame we can't see her eyes through the shades, i bet they're pretty!" Mina hummed on about the females traits and others inputed until a particular subject rolled into out minds.
"but what about her bandages? I doubt a cat fight would require that much bandages. i do hope she isn't too badly hurt , whatever it is." ochako contemplated and the rest of our table joined. "who cares, she's seems nice enoug-" everyones thoughts were cut short and a loud bang sounded around the cafeteria. Only a few murmers could be herd before another silence layered the air.
The cafeteria door swung open and Bakugou flew straight at the wall opposite the door. Maeves taller lingering figure walked through the door seconds after and sat down at a table. What just happened?
Maeve's POV
After class I stood up, the classroom already empty. As i was about to walk out the door a yell chorused to my ears.
"YOU LITTLE BITCH YOU STILL GOTTA APOLOGIZE FOR THIS MORNING!"
This voice I had only known as a certain blonde haired bitch echoed and I sighed in annoyounce my eyes opening for a second . Why must he be so persistent? I sighed before swiveling around.
"you mustn't understand or you're just ignorant , I dont need to apologize for something that hasn't happened."
my words were soft but harsh in tone. But it didnt seem like I could drill it into his thick skull to leave me alone. I guess ill have to do this the hard way.
god i hate heroes.
No ones POV
"I WANT TO FIGHT YOU RIGHT NOW YOU BI-" a large bang was heard and before Bakugou could react Maeve was right in front of him, hands in her pockets and shades downturned as he finally was able to see her eyes.
gold.
"i said leave me alone." she spoke before she swung her leg up to his head and they collided, Bakugous body busting through the large cafeteria door and then later colliding with the wall on the opposite side of the cafeteria. Maeve walked in calmly and found the boys body sliding down the wall.
Midoriya's POV (i switch pov alot ik)
An eerie silence layered the air as the thud of Bakugou's muscled body fell from the wall to the floor. Maeve stalked towards bakugou, calmly placing an arm under his armpits before hoisting him up.
"come on bully, ill take you to the nurse."
her voice wasnt harsh. but she did sound annoyed. as she dragged the knocked out boy through the doors the cafeteria was left wondering.
What just happened?
-another time skip brought to you by a lazy author-
After the rather exciting entrance made by Allmight the class was buzzing. They had recieved their hero outfits, most alight with excitement to try it on
-in the girls changing rooms-
"NOo!! I think they misunderstood my draft!! This is skin tight!" exclaimed a girl with a short brown bob and rosy cheeks.
"hey its ok Uraraka! It looks great on you!" The pink skinned females attempt to calm the other girl worked well, thankfully.
"oh wow, is that a scar?! Its huge, how did you get that!" the ear jacked girls voice rung clear, her eyes glued to the back of the pale girl, her tail bone.
"a car accident" The bandaged girl still wore her jumper that closed over her long white hair and the only things left bare was her tail bone She was sliding on an odd set of black pieces .
"that doesnt look like its from a car accident" spoke another girl, her hair high in a pony tail with cleavage fully on show.
"well try and guess then, it doesnt matter to me what you think it is, its a patch of different coloured skin to me" She knew it wasnt from a car accident.
"ok..." most of the girls were done and had already left by now, but the white haired girl still remained, she was quietly slipping on her own costume.
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(this isn't her but this is what i imagine her costume to be, with a black turtle necked body suit instead of the bandages)
She had made this costume with the help of a.. "friend" , she figured she would just need sonething flexible to move in and to hide small knives.
She didnt mind the arms being out as they were covered in bandages and her legs needed to be free, she hated long pants.
And so like that, she pulled the hem of the jumper down a bit more and walked out.
most people could only make out her legs and a black m skirt that fluttered to the ground. and.. no shoes???
"y-you're going to were you jumper..?" stuttered the broccoli haired boy.
"yeah"
"OK ROUND UP EVERYONE, WE ARE GOING TO DRAW STICKS TO DECIDE TEAMS!"
