I finally finished putting on this death trap of a uniform and open the door.
"I'm ready," I tell the homeless-looking man.
"Took you long enough... c'mon... everybody is probably waiting for us."
I roll my eyes and follow him through the hallway.
Eventually, we reach a door that has the class 1-A on it.
Aizawa opens the door to reveal a room full of chatter.
It seems they haven't noticed me yet.
"Good morning class... I have an announcement..."
He steps aside to reveal my tall figure.
"This is (Y/n) Muneyake... treat her as you would each other."
Thing was... I never came as welcoming to many people.
My eyebrows naturally made me look mad all the time, and my eyes seemed darkened around the sides.
I was making a neutral expression... But I knew it didn't look that way.
Kirishima's Thoughts: She doesn't look too happy...
Denki's thoughts: Why does she have that mask on?
Midoriyas Thoughts: She looks like that girl from the news!
Tenya's Thoughts: I feel a need to keep high alert on her.
Mineta's Thoughts: Dat Ass
Todoroki's Thoughts: ...
Bakugou's Thoughts: Just another person in my way.
Tokoyami's Thoughts: Somebody didn't sleep well.
Koda's Thoughts: She looks kinda scary...
Rikido's thoughts: There is something I don't like about her...
Shoji's thoughts: She seems nothing less of the rest of us.
Ojiro's Thoughts: I don't know how to feel here
Sero's Thoughts: Eugh...
Ochaco's thoughts: She feels very unsettling
Tsuyu's Thoughts: *Worried Ribbit*
Toru's Thoughts: She's kind of cute
Kyoka's Thoughts: ...
Momo's Thoughts: Gee...A new student?
Mina's thoughts: OOOh no, I think I'm catching feelings
I walk into the room receiving glances from the others... It was very awkward
Like I was just being stared at.
I sat down at an empty seat in the back.
Aizawa went to the front and started talking.
"Today, Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah-"
I zoned out.
I was figuring out how to unlock these gloves.
My hands were dying.
Little did Aizawa know I found the paper with the code on it to unlock part of them.
A hairpin could do the rest.
4 9 3 11
Whoever made that code is a real smartass because that's a word if you look at the numbers and find that number letter.
4 is d
9 is I
3 is c
11 k
Beautiful.
I input the code and insert the hairpin.
Bingo... and lucky for me it turns out they are coordinated... so they both fell off onto my lap.
I quietly set one on the floor, but when I go to take the other one off-
*CLINK*
The other one falls off my lap and onto the floor.
"Ya done fucked up (Y/n)." You say in your mind.
The entire class's attention was directed at you at this moment.
You sit up as fast as you can and look around.
"It was him," I say pointing at a yellow-haired kid sitting next to me.
"Wha- dude no it wasn't!"
"Yes, it was."
"No-"
"Enough," Aizawa said.
"Y/n put those back on, nobody is afraid to send you back over to Oakwood."
Everybody paused.
"But they weigh like 10,000 pounds and theres no ventilation."
"I don't care... put them on."
"Fine."
I slid the gloves back on and allowed it to lock in place.
This is so stupid.
"Anyway," Aizawa said.
"You will each be paired up in a competition between each other."
The class roared with excitement.
"The pairings have already been sorted, so calm down."
The class's cheers had come to an end.
I just rolled my eyes again and bit my lip.
"Do any of these people even know what my quirk is??... if not how do they expect cooperation?"
"Go put on your uniforms and meet back here."
I groaned as the uniforms came out.
I left them my design when Nezu told me to gather my things.
The things I never had.
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|Ignite| Bnha Various x Reader |Textfic/Fanfic|
FanfictionThis will be for both male and female characters. There will be swearing. Sexual themes. And possible suicidal/depressing themes.