Lunch consisted of Izuku sitting with a son of Endeavour, Shoto Todoroki, which slowly brought Shinso and a bird boy to the table as Izuku mentally labeled themselves the social outcasts.
"Hello, my name is Tokoyami Fukimage, my quirk is Dark Shadow" The bird spoke, "Todoroki Shoto, my quirk is half hot half cold" The bicoloured haired boy spoke, "Shinso Hitoshi, my quirk is brain washing" Shinso spoke, "Midoriya Izuku" Izuku stated bluntly, "And your quirk?" Tokoyami inquired, "He didn't tell our class—" Izuku but Shinso off, "I'm Quirkless" Izuku shrugged, "I wouldn't of like to caused outrage within the class at all, definitely if a quirkless kid got into UA, though I do have to be careful of someone" Izuku stated as he side eyed Bakugou, the stinging of his burn from the accident still stung in his memories but not body, his chest covered in less burns due to being punched but his back was not spared at all from trying to protect the kid.
"Bakugou?" Todoroki asked, noticing the blonde look over and looked shocked at the sight of Midoriya, "You know him?" Todoroki asked, "Sadly enough, yes. I've known him since we were born" Izuku shrugged but a dark look that was held in his full eyes made them not push questions about the relationship between the explosive blonde and the near lifeless greenette.
They shared a few words, discussing many topics and how their courses was, surprised by Shinso's connections to Eraserhead/Aizawa Sensei and Present Mic — they were his adopted fathers. "I suppose that's helpful for your homework from Snipe" Izuku chuckled softly as the others nodded. Todoroki was staring intensely at his soba during the conversation.
The bell soon rang and they split up to go back to 1—C or 1—A, an unspoken pact to speak again at lunch for the rest of their schooling in UA.
Present Mic was in their class this time, teaching them English as Izuku mentally recited the lesson in his head every step of the way before writing his notes quickly in his English copy and waiting for a new subject — politics and science today.
The day dragged on, ending up with Shinso dragging Izuku to his home where Present Mic and Eraserhead were already.
"Hitoshi, who's this?" Present Mic asked, "This is Midoriya Izuku, he was in my English?" Shinso sweat dropped, "Oh, the boy that didn't take notes until the end of class?" Hizashi narrowed his eyes suspiciously as Aizawa rose an eyebrow at this, the boy could tell who he was and didn't seem like one to miss out on information, and he was correct when Izuku started receiting the class' lecture like it was a poem as Shinso and Hizashi stared at him in shock. "I was listening" Izuku shrugged, "Hey, Mr Eraserhead sir, can I do my project for Snipe on you?" Izuku asked, "Sure kid" Aizawa stated as Izuku grinned, a new light in his dull eyes, "Thank you!" Izuku smiled widely,
"We have homework to do, Shinso! Where's your room?"
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