U.A's secret Villain

Words hurt

Before reading this chapter, go back and read the warnings in the summary as they are meant for this chapter mainly. I don't wish to upset anyone triggered by the themes in this chapter. Thank you and have a good day.
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She smiled as she walked down the halls. She couldn't stop herself. She felt like something was different today. She didn't know what was different, but she was excited to learn. Especially after the amazing suprise that the weekend before held.

She was a bit latter today than usual because she was getting that note book for Midoriya finished up, but it was with her noe. A full description of some of the latest hero's, plus some extra bits Surebu made sure to apply. He's been trying to get these notes down for way too long, but because of the dorms and extra trianing he found it hard to get the time to get it done. So Surebu decided to add her knowledge and skills into the mix. It took her and Shinsou far too long just to get the information they needed. She'd have to pay Shinsou back for all of this, but she really wanted to do something for the green haired boy. He'd been so kind ever since he saw her stand up to Shinsou's bullies. It made her happy. So what if she was a bit late? Aizawa wouldn't care anyway.

She walked up to the door of class 1-A when a voice was present. She just assumed it was the normal chatter of the class and walked right in, but everyone stopped what they were doing to watch her. Seeing their reactions she froze, notebook in hand. Even Bakugo had a look on his face that told her something wasn't right.

Midoriya was the first to walk up to her. His bright smile reassured her that everything was fine, but something was hidden in his eyes that told her otherwise. "Hey Surebu. You're late today?" He seemed to ask more than state with a slightly shaky voice.

"Yeah," Surebu stated a bit unsure of what was happening. Everyone was watching her, studying her movements. It was normal, but this time they held more fear than normal. She started to feel bad about that time she did the same thing to Aizawa. It was an unpleasant feeling to be watched like that.

"How long were you out there?" Momo asked backing away cautiously. That movement confused Surebu. She was very observant and a quick learner in any aspect. What happened while she was getting that damned notebook?

"Not long. Just got here really," Surebu told honestly. At her words the tension left the room as a collective sigh washed over half the occupants. Now Surebu was mad. They did something they knew would get her mad? She was frustrated, but as always, she hid it from everyone.

Midoriya began to walk away from her. She hadn't given him the notebook yet. She had to do it before class started or she could forget or may never get the chance again. Reacting purely on instinct, she grabbed his hand calling out his name. Big mistake. She only just realised what was different. It wasn't her morning routine, though it was messy this morning. She'd forgotten her gloves. The one thing she can never forget was forgotten. Midoriya's life flashed in Surebu's mind in the span of a second, but the last couple of minutes before she walked in seemed to go in slow motion. It was blurry, but she could recognise everything by memory.

Midoriya was at his desk talking with Uraraka and Iida when he heard Bakugo's voice. "She's stupid and annoying. Nothing else to it!"

"Come on man. There's gotta be one good thing about Surebu? Sure she can be annoying and weird at times, and she's kind of dangerous, like a ticking time bomb, but she seems nice enough," Kirishima tried to change Bakugo's opinion, but that's easier said than done. That was something Kirishima knew best.