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"WHATCHA LOOKING AT."
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It was a normal Monday morning before homeroom. During this time, most of the students of Class 1-A were chatty. And today was no different.
Bakugo, cursing at anyone who got in his way. Deku, who was talking to his pals about whatever events were conspiring. And of course, Kirishima, Mina, Sero, Kaminari, who were bothering Bakugo.
But, the class got quiet when Aizawa walked in.
"Quiet down everyone, I have an announcement to make," Aizawa said, and the whole class snapped to attention.
"I wonder what it might be," A brunette muttered under her breath.
"Today I will be introducing you to your new classmate. Her name is Y/N. You are all to treat her with respect. You can walk in now," Aizawa said looking towards the door.
Then, a girl came in. She was tall and had a fair complexion. She was rather skinny, and had gorgeous, blonde hair, and dark brown eyes, the color of pure dirt.
Something about her had captivated the whole class, and everyone had stood attentive, watching her every move.
She stopped next to Aizawa and bowed, with elegance and confidence.
"Hello, everyone! I'm Y/N. Pleasure to meet you all," Y/N said with a smile plastered on her face. Despite her soft and elegant features, she had quite a deep and husky voice.
The whole class stood quiet, except on girl, Mina Ashido.
"Hello, Y/N," She excitedly said. In response Y/N smiled brightly.
"Okay, Y/N, why don't you take a seat in that empty chair, and get comfortable," Aizawa suggested, and Y/N nodded. She walked over to the empty chair next to the ash-blonde. Little did she know she would regret that decision.
She took a seat and folded her hands on the desk. Out of pure curiosity, she glanced to her right, and was faced with a not so pleasant featured ash-blonde.
"Whatcha looking at," The ash-blonde growled. Y/N didn't seem fazed one bit. She smiled and turned around to the front, hands still folded.
There was some type of thick atmosphere surrounding Y/N. Which made her so peculiar. Class 1-A couldn't help but stare at the girl to try and figure out what that something was.
