You were walking through the halls, attempting to find your classroom. It was class that had a big sign '1A' next to the door entrance. Coming across the door, you noticed a green haired-broccoli boy standing outside with a face written with fear.
"Hello? Are you okay?" You asked the boy who jumped at your comment. He looked behind to see your face and his eyes widened. "Uh- I Uh-" His face a bright pink as he waved his hands around like some crazy person and started sputtering nonsense. "YES! I- Uh... Sorry. I'm perfectly fine." You nodded. "Are you going to go in... or?" "Oh! Yes!" He held a bright smiled walking in and holding the door open for you. Smiling back at him you entered with a small "Thank you."
When you entered, you noticed a certain blonde haired-hedgehog being told off by a stranger. He waved his arms like a robot and repeating things like "Take your feet off the desk!" Until he noticed us.
"Oh. Hello." He walked over towards us, holding a high-status persona. "I'm Tenya Iida. Pleasure to meet you." He held his hand out, waiting for it to be shook. You smiled up at him and shook his hand, trying to be careful incase you hurt him. "Hello Tenya, I am (L/N) (Y/N). It is a pleasure to meet you as well. "And I-I am Midoriya! Izuku Midoriya!" The boy you were previously talking to spitted out, a red blush on his face.
Looking further into the classroom, you noticed very strange looking classmates. Like, a boy with heterochromia hair, or the dude with a perverted stare. It was a very hilarious site to see.
Most students were talking, others were studying the new classroom.
You saw the guy on the train, who has taken his feet off the desk, fortunately, snarling at you as if he was more important. You skipped over to him, a closed-eye smile filling your face with joy. "Hello, I'm-" "I don't care, you mean nothing to me." "But I-" "Get lost." "Can I atleast know your name?" "Bakugou. Bakugou Katsuki." "Alright, Bakugou-San!" You smiled and walked off. Bakugou flushed "Katsuki would be fine." He mumbled.
Walking further into the room, you noticed an unoccupied seat that you could claim as yours. It was oak, a smooth touch and you could easily slip into the seat.
A tired old man got up out of the yellow sleeping bag. "Go somewhere else if you want to be friends." He managed to croak out, sipping on juice.
In a state of shock, everyone raced down to find a seat in Hope's of not pissing off the homeroom teacher.
"Now, let's get down to business." He straighted himself out "The first task, will decide you future." Once again, everyone's mouth was left agape. "We're having a test?!" The class yelled in unison.
"Already?" You groaned, slamming your head on the floor, this caused everyone to look over to you and stare.
"This is to figure out how much you can manage with your quirks. Head to the changing rooms, you should have UA gym uniforms in your locker."
(Y/n) sighs, a long yawn escaping her lips. "So this is 1A, huh?" You questioned, heading out to get changed into the uniform once again.
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|Unhealthy Obsession|
Romance"Well that's just weird! That's just a joke to us. No one would really do that! That's sad and pathetic!" He yelled, tears streaming down his face. "How cute, you can damn people for wanting to live in world full of fantasy but push comes a shove if...