~3rd person~
For as long as people can remember, no one ever needed to ask for someones gender/pronouns. You see, the reason for this is because from the minute they are born, they have a balloon attached to them somehow. Babies its tied to their ankle, kids to teens is tied to the handle of their back-pack and adults its tied to their wrist. These balloons couldn't pop, and there were only two colours. Blue for boys, and pink for girls. It was so much easier for people, no awkward questions and misgendering people. People liked it this way. Except for one person.
~Kirishima's POV~
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock beeping. It was the first day of U.A and the first of many days of being called a her....
'this is gonna be hell...' I think to myself as I get out of bed and get dressed. I was just about finished spiking my hair when I hear my mom call me down for breakfast.
"Eiko, if you don't hurry up, you're gonna be late!" my mum, Emiko , called from downstairs. I sighed, finished my hair, and walked downstairs to eat and leave.
"I made bacon and eggs, hurry up and eat, then get your bag ands go before you're late" mum said and set the plate on the table. I gave a small smile and thanked her, then sat down to eat. once I finished I put my dishes away and grabbed my bag, said a quick goodbye to mum and left for the first day at U.A
>>Time skip class is starting<<
The bell rang and now it was time for the first class. I made sure to find the teacher before they did attendance. I don't want a redo of middle school....
Once everyone was in the classroom, I looked around and saw a familiar face. "Mina?" i asked the pink girl, she turned around and looked like she didn't recognize me, but then she said my name.
"Eiko, is that you? you look so different!" she said and gave me a hug. I frowned a bit and looked at the happy pink human blob of bubble gum.
"Mina....please...don't tell anyone about middle school, and PLEASE call me Kirishima... i don't want anyone to know" I begged her. She nodded
"I wont tell a soul. I promise!" she smiled softly. I thanked her and sat down in my seat as the late bell rung and a yellow caterpillar wiggled into the room. everyone looked at it confused but then it unzipped and stood up.
"I'm Aizawa, your homeroom teacher. break the rules and I'll expel you." the tired looking man said and then handed out some papers. when he got to me I told him about my situation and asked him to not call me by my given name. thankfully he understood and agreed to call me Kirishima.
after we filled out some forms on what interests us and what not Aizawa said we had a free period because he was 'too tired to deal with us today' and went into is sleeping bag. once he did that people started talking to their friends and about half a minute later a tall, blue haired, guy with glasses started yelling at another student while making wild hand movements.
"Bakugou, please take your feet off the desk! you are disrespecting our upper classmen by resting your feet on the very wood that they had used to become pro heroes!" the guy said, while doing a karate-chop-like motion with his hands.
"Tch. you can't tell me what to do extra. I'll put my feet wherever I want" the blond, who I believed was named Bakugou said, yet he put his feet down anyway. Then he proceeded to walk over to a kid with green hair and freckles.
"Oi, Deku! I thought I told you to forget about coming to U.A" the blond growled and the green haired boy shook in fear.
"I-I'm sorry Kacchan, b-but U.A is my dream a-and I'm gonna follow my dream n-no matter what..." the greenette stuttered
'oh lord All Might this is gonna be a long school year....'
HEEEEEYYYY GUYYYYSSS!!!! I hope you guys like the story so far, I'm looking forward to writing this and I have so many ideas! I love this story so far and I'm proud of it! (I know I know, I said this about my last KiriBaku book too, and I ended up hating and deleting it) hopefully I'll keep updating this and don't forget about it......anyway! ill try to update soon! baiiii II <3333
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