it begins

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no ones PoV

school starts today, bakugo of course got into UA along with half n half as well as other strong and worthy students.

midoriya has been desperately waiting for this day
he will mainly stick around the first years, mainly the hero course students,
he will make his presence known and cause some fun or chaos, whichever way you look at it.

as the students were heading to UA for the first time midoriya joined them just as excited
he looked around at the students he had accompanied, they couldn't see him of course but he didn't care

his eyes landed on a certain red and white haired boy, hey I remember him from the entrance exam
he walks over to him almost forgetting he's a ghost "hello my names mid-"
"oh yeh you can't see me"

he walks away towards the entrance
did someone say something? todoroki was sure he had heard someone, must be the nerves, he thought.

midoriya PoV

holy cows I'm actually at UA,well kinda, but I'm just so excited oh my god

I momentarily forgot I was dead and tried to introduce myself to split haired boy, luckily he can't hear me so it's all good

now time to have fun

I run towards the first year classrooms
I'll just figure out which one is the hero course.

I hear shouting from across the corridor, it sounds familiar... KACCHAN

oh damn I forgot he was here, I guess that means the shouting is coming from the hero class

for the first time kacchan has been helpful to me pfft there's no need to flatter him when he can't hear me.

I open the door to class 1-a, heads turn towards me and I panic before remembering I can't be seen, I really need to start getting used to being invisible.
a few start talking amongst each other about how the door had opened on its own.
the fun has only just begun.

after a while the teacher finally arrives, pro hero eraserhead, aizawa

a pro hero is right there oh my god I can't believe it
I'm still a fanboy mess even in the afterlife, guess things never change *sigh* let's hope this class isn't boring

* hour passes*

didn't think the first day would be this uninteresting but here we are, let's make some mayhem.

I wonder over to kacchan, his bag is near his feat, I kick it slightly towards the front of aizawas desk.

"yo what the fuck"
"language bakugo" aizawa glared at him but had an equally shocked expression on his face at how the bag moved on it's own

I giggle looking at everyone's expressions, this was more fun than I thought.

*lunch time*

lunch rolls around and class 1-a have already spread rumours about some sort of ghost, exaggerating what happened previously.

I've been here not even a day and I'm already famous, this was totally worth dying.

I wonder over to one of the tables, the group of students seem nice enough, from what I remember the brown haired girl is Uraraka, the boy with glasses, that's...uh.. iida, the frog girl is Asui,
I also learned that the split haired boy is todoroki, he's also sat on the table but not conversing with the others, that's odd, well it is the first day so it's understandable he isn't comfortable with anyone yet.

I sit down just a opposite todoroki and a little away from the other three,
I over hear their conversation, no surprise it's about the ghost, well me I guess.
I accidentally nudge todoroki's bottle of water, he looks up, confused as to why it moved when the others were clearly still deep in there own conversation, I silently giggle.

"uh hey uraraka, did you by chance knock my water?"
"Oh todoroki, no I didn't, why?" a confused look evident in her face
"well it moved and no one touched it"
"see iida! I told u, there's definitely a ghost"

I look at both of them, enjoying how puzzled they seem, I laugh quietly. I'm gonna have so much fun.

todoroki's head snaps in my direction, did he hear me?

"todoroki are you alright?"
"yeah, I just thought I heard something, it's nothing" he turns back to his lunch a concentrated look on his face.

wait can he hear me?

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a/n rumours have begun and todoroki seems to hear things hat aren't there, or so he thinks (O_O)

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