***Mild nsfw warning. These will be frequent.
Tenya yawned and stretched, waking up to a new day. A day that would, in fact ruin his fucking life. He got dressed, did his hair, the whole shebang. Just as normal.
He left his dorm, and entered class. As normal. But finally, he recognized what was off: there were two people. Two new people. That was strange, considering how hard it was to get into U.A. There was a boy; his tie wasn't done and was draped over his shoulders, which really annoyed the youngest Iida. He had (H/C) hair, and (S/C) skin. His (E/C) eyes were covered by his hair, and the strong smell of weed clung to him. He tried to mask it with body spray, which covered it half-way.Next to him was a girl; her hair was short and curly, buzzed everywhere besides the top. It was blonde, the top dyed hot pink. Her skin was pale, and she had heavy makeup, especially the eyeliner. It really made her sky blue eyes pop. She had multiple black and silver piercings: her septum, top of her ears, eyebrows, lips and bridge of her nose. She also had small gauges that were the color of the lesbian flag. Her uniform was severely torn and beaten, and her pants were ripped. The same smell was on her, but fainter.
Iida paled, his eyes narrowing and the corners of his lips twitching downwards. He did NOT like these two. He would have to talk to them outside of class.
Suddenly, the boy turned his head to face his disapproving classmate. He flipped his hair out of his eyes, and smirked devilishly. Tenya narrowwd his eyes, opening his mouth to say something before being cut off by Aizawa walking in and beginning to speak.
"Hello class. As you can see, we have two new students. Now come up and introduce yourselves" he said, not caring much. He stepped back, and the girl took his place.
"Sup losers, I'm Harmony Twofeather, your fairy fuckin godmother" she said, a wicked grin on her face. The teacher opened his mouth to get onto her, but decided it wasn't worth it. Her words were heavy with a New Jersey accent. "As you can prolly tell, not from here. From Jersey, ya see, moved here a week ago, but I was livin in France then, whateva. Uhhh, I play the bass, as I said, I lived in France for a few years but i don't know how in the hell to speak French, I can and will protect (Y/N) and Yuga with my life, and i think thats about it," she shot finger guns and winked, and walked to her seat as the new boy replaced her.
"Hello, how are you all today? Just kidding, i honestly don't really care. I'm (Y/N) (L/N), get used to it" his words had a slight French undertone. As the boy walked off, Aizawa began speaking. "Twofeather's quirk is Hound. She can turn into any breed of dog at will, or just give herself certain characteristics of one, and she has many attributes of one. Like her teeth, taste for meat, and sense of smell. Drawbacks are that she can't do it for over 2 hours at once. She has to take 30 minute breaks, or she'll lose control and go rabid.
Then there's (L/N). His quirk is Entrance, which allows him to make people fall in love with him. Its not really love, more of an obsession. He can also see who someone is truly in love with, and who they're currently crushing on. The quirk will only work if they look eachother in the eyes or if the soulmate of the victim isn't around. It also doesn't work on his own soulmate. That is all." He explains, then walks off.
As everyone continued chattering, the (H/C) haired boy walked over to the blunette. He slammed his hand down on the other boy's desk. Iida glares at (Y/N), confused and offended "Especially you" The Frenchie states in continuation of his final statement, leaning in close to his ear. "I look forward to talking to you" he growls, his hand on the others jaw.
The boy in question was too taken aback, too... Intimidated to say anything else. His breath was shaky, everything was shaky, he was just so frightened. (Y/N) laughed, grinning, then walked away. As he left, his cold hand grazed Tenya's cheek.
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