Midoriya stepped out of the car after saying goodbye to his mother. he stared up at the large school, his head pounding. It was like nothing he had ever seen before. Sure he saw pictures in the newspaper but he never expected it to be this big. Heart hammering, he set off towards the school, quickly turning to wave to his mother, his yellow backpack swaying as he turned. As he turned back towards the school, he spotted other students making there way to the doors. "Possible classmates?" he wondered in his head. As he entered the school through the big doors, he looked around, wondering where to go. all he knew was that he had to go to class 1A. After getting some help, Midoriya found his way to his class. He walked into a decently large room with about 15 student, which one of them he recognized as Kacchan, his childhood bully (and still bully), being surrounded by other students. One of the students around Kacchan caught Midoriya's eye. An averaged height male with long, spiky, flaming red hair, Which made it look like his head was on fire. He flashed Midoriya a sharp toothed smile before returning to his conversation with Kacchan. Midoriya smiled awkwardly back at him before retreating to a table, setting down his stuff on the back of his chair before pulling out his notebook and doodling in the spine of it's pages, which had burnt when Kacchan tried to blow it up.
Kacchan was sitting on his desk, explaining to the 7 people around him how he got to UA high, "Yeah, I was like the best in the class. I had perfect grades. Everyone was jealous," Kacchan smirked, "No one bothered to even try to apply because they knew they weren't as good as me. Besides, only the best of the best get in,"
"No one tried to apply except for you?", A girl with short brown hair piped.
"well, their was this quirkless looser who tried to get in, but I don't think he did," Kacchan shrugged, "Plus, who would let someone quirkless become a hero?"
"What did he look like?" asked a curly, pink haired girl.
"Short, green curly hair, freckles," Replied Kacchan, half paying attention.
"Like that," The girl replied, pointing her pink hand at Midoriya who sat in the front of the class. Kacchan was full of rage at the sight of him.
"DEKU!" Kacchan roared. Midoriya froze before slowly turning around to face Kacchan.
"Oh uh- hi Kacchan," Midoriya squeaked.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!" Kacchan was infuriated.
"Well, Uh- I got accepted," Midoriya tried to say proudly, but he just ended up sounding scared.
"WHAT! WHY? YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!" Kacchan shreaked, "AND IF YOU DON"T LEAVE NOW, I'LL BLAST YOUR ASS BACK TO WHERE YOU CAME FROM!"
"Woah! Calm down Bakugo! So what he made it? I'm sure he doesn't need a quirk to be hero," Said the spiky red haired boy. Midoriya blushed.
"Shut up dumb hair! That quirkless bastard doesn't have what it takes to be a hero!" Kacchan bellowed, squinting at Midoriya's frightened face.
"My name's Kirishima! And my hair is not that different from yours!" Kirishima snapped back.
"Alright class, everyone settle down," Said a black haired man who stood at the front of the class, "We don't need fights on our first day. We save our quirks for gym class," Midoriya turned to get a better look at the teacher. "Settle down," the teacher repeated. And the rest of the class did so. Kirishima chose a seat next to Midoriya's. "Alright class, welcome to class 1A, I am your teacher Mr. Aizawa," Mr. Aizawa bellowed when everyone had taken a seat. Mydoria opened his book to a fresh page.
"Mr. Aizawa! How do I spell that!" Midoriya piped. Mr. Aizawa wrote his name on the board.
"And your name is?" Mr. Aizawa said as he turned back towards the class.
"Izuku Mydoria!" Midoriya smiled back.
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Love, Deku
FanfictionWhen Midoriya arrives at UA high, All that is on his mind is to become a hero. Until, one day he meets a spiky red haired boy Kirishima, and his love was instant. As Midoriya struggles to talk to Kirishima, he writes a letter to him confessing his...
