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School? I Like To Call It 'Hell' (Chapter 3)

~Third Person P.O.V~ (I have lost the ability to make good chapter names wtf T^T)

*Edited*

'Shit, shit, shit, shit!'

Izuku hurriedly pulled the last sneaker onto his foot, nearly dropping the piece of toast he shoved in his mouth prior to.  It was Monday, the worst day in the week if you ask him- and it just so happened to be his first day of school...which he would be late for if he didn't haul ass.

Nearly cascading down the stack of stairs he makes it the front door, where Inko stood tapping her foot.

"Only the first day and I already have to be on your behind about timing." She joked, ruffling his disarrayed locks.

"In my defense mom, as soon as my alarm went off my bed became as soft as a damn cloud!" Izuku shot back, a dreamy smile on his face at the thought of sleep- something he knew he would be getting a lot less of.

"First of all, language. And second...that's actually pretty accurate." Inko said, a thoughtful look filling her feature while she hopped in the car. "I never did get a chance to ask- but how did you and the boys get along?" She turned to him, starting the engine up, it's soft purr soon sparking.

Izuku stiffened. What could he say? They didn't get along with one another, somewhat, but they also did get along. If anything it was a semi-normal conversation with the two boys.

"Erm- we, we were cordial with one another. I still don't know them all to well so..." His voice dwindling off at the end, getting stuck in his own thoughts again.

"I see, well you know you three used to be friends when you were younger." She pointed out, Izuku had completely forgot about that.

A few glimpses of laughing and playing with the two boys flashed in his mind, but gone just as quick as they came.

"Heh- you used to annoy poor Katsuki, always calling him 'Kacchan' and such. Shoto however, he was very fond of you, you two got along more." Inko commented, trying to see if her son could remember it.   

Which he did...sort of.

The two stayed silent, which seemed to be normal for them now- a little bit of conversation, which just ends in them going quiet. When they pulled up to the front of the school Izuku nearly choked on his spit, it was huge- to say the least- the kind of place he would have a hard time maneuvering around.

"Well, I spoke with your principal before you woke up, you have to go straight to his office- he'll tell you what to do from there." Inko explained, giving him a soft pat on the back.

'Yeah, because how the fuck am I going to find the principal's office in this huge ass school mom?' Izuku thought bitterly, reluctantly getting out the car.

Taking in deep breaths he walks to the front entrance, where it was quiet for the most part, just a few buzzes of chatter scattered all around. People bumped into him, most likely on purpose, making him contemplate homicide more than once.

But haven't we all?

Eventually, after fifteen minutes of trying not to kill a bitch, he found the principal's office. The principal was a relatively short man, standing just a head below Izuku. His hair short and tamed, a scar adorning the right side of his face.

"Um- hello? I'm Izuku Midoriya, yo-you're new student." Izuku said, grabbing the mans attention.

"Oh, yes! Here is your schedule, and a map of the school- also a note to give to your homeroom teacher!" He chirped, scaring Izuku with how chipper he seemed.