Due to a new job, my father and I had to move to Musutafu, a place in Japan. Even though he's been going through so much and putting so much stress on himself, he claims that it'll pay better and we'll live happier lives.
Hi, I'm y/n l/n, pleasure t...
We both look and turn around in the direction of the sudden shouting.
When I see them, for some reason I feel my heart drop, but not in a bad way? How do I explain this?
He's got spikey hair, and he's rushing straight towards us. - - - The kid stops in front of us and glares at Midoriya, then looks over at me, eyeing me up and down.
"Who's this loser??" He looks back at Midoriya, pointing at me with his thumb.
"Kachan, that's y/n, she's not a loser either."
"Whatever, I better not have any classes with you guys, if I do I'll kill the both of you, got that??" He pushes past both of us, walking to his class.
Midoriya and I stand closer to eachother again.
"Who's he? And who's Deku?" I ask, even though its probably obvious.
"Thats Kachan, his name is Bakugo, but I call him Kachan. And I'm Deku, he just calls me that."
"Gotcha," I nod a little to myself. "Well, I should probably head to my first class, cya Midoriya."
I start walking off to go and find my class when I hear Midoriya call out to me.
He gently places his hand on my shoulder.
Once he looks back at me he begins panicing again.
"I dont mean to rush things but I think it'll come in handy, especially since youve never been at this school before so I was thinking we could maybe exchange numbers ??" He pulls out his phone and unlocks it, handing it to me, his face pretty red.
I stand there, a little hesitant, but I grab it and go to his contacts, adding mine.
I hand his phone back to him and take my phone out, adding his number into my phone.
"Anything else?" I ask.
"No, I'm good, you?"
I take a look at my sheet again, I dont know where any of my classes are.
"I uh..h... Where's my first class...?" I ask, a little embarrased.
"At the far end of this hallway here," Midoriya points down the hallway we're standing in, pointing left.
"That all?"
I nod, giving a small bow, while holding my skirt down. I wish I didn't have to wear this stupid thing...
"Thank you Midoriya, I'm gonna head to class now!"
"Okay, see you later."
We both walk in different directions, heading to our classes.
I'm glad I already have a friend, even if it's just one, it's enough for me.
...
I walk into the classroom that I'm assigned too, taking a seat into a desk that's close to the door, but also near the back of the class as well.
I look around the classroom, taking in my surroundings, as well as the slight amount of heat drifting into the room from outside, even though it's somewhat chilly.
I look forward again, noticing the student in front of me. He sits in his desk, his body facing the side as he scrolls quietly through his phone that's sitting in his right hand -- his left hand softly balled in a fist, holding his cheek, his elbow on his chair.
I begin to space out, looking at his features.
His slightly drooped, narrow eyes. His indigo colored hair that spikes back, yet still very fluffy looking. The timid frown his face holds.. I wonder what he's thinking about...
"I uh...May I help you?"
My vision clears up, snapping out of my little trance when I hear him asking a question.
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When I fully regain eye contact, we're both staring at eachother. The timid boy somewhat shaking in front of me, fear in his eyes of what I might do.
"Is there something you need..? Sorry I caught you staring while spacing out.."
It takes me a second to fully register what the boy just said. I feel my face become flushed and, kinda like Deku, I'm now freaking out.
"A-aah sorry, I didn't mean to stare. I don't need anything, sorry to bug you."
The boy let's out a small shaky sigh, smiling a bit.
He passes his phone to his left hand and slowly extends his hand in front of me, requesting a handshake, his cheeks turning a slight pink.
I take his hand into mine gently and give it a small shake up and down.
"(y/n).. (y/n)(l/n).." I say.
He goes to respond, but his hand cuts him off when a small sprout pops out of his skin, between his thumb and pointer finger. When it fully sprouts, he flinches a bit, yet keeps his hand in mine.
When he notices the small plant coming from his hand, at this point at the wrong time, he makes eye contact with me and his cheeks redden a bit more than what they were a few seconds ago.
Yet, through his little moment of embarrassment, he pulls up a small smile on his face and shakes my hand up and down gently, returning the gesture.
".. Tamaki, Tamaki Amajiki.." He adds quietly.
With the ending of our little introductions, the bell rings, causing us both to slightly flinch, Tamaki flinching more than me.
a/n: Sorry it took forever to write this part, I held it off to do something else that I started, but sudden I'm back into it so I'll be working on this more again ^^
Date Made: March 30, 2020 Date Published: June 2, 2020 (907 Words)
