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1; eyes
y/n stood outside the door towering in front of her. she brushed out her skirt multiple times and fiddled with her earrings before knocking. a few seconds later the door opened and snipe emerged. "welcome."
y/n smiled and nodded. she walked up to the front of the class and she was greeted with many eyes on her.
snipe started "this is l/n y/n. she recently emigrated from (country name) and will now join us in the general studies department."
"hi! i'm l/n y/n, but you guys can just call me y/n. i immigrated to japan about a week ago so i apologize if my japanese is terrible." her accent stood out and she stumbled on her words. y/n wiped her clammy palms on her skirt and looked at snipe for approval. "questions?" she whispered. he nodded his head. she looked back at the class "is there any questions you would like me to answer?" most of the class focused their attention to somewhere else, as only four hands were up. y/n gulped.
hitoshi twirled his pencil, not paying any attention to the new student. a couple of questions were asked and answered.
"so like, what's your quirk?"
hitoshi raised his eyes, looking y/n up and down. she's cute, he thought.
"quirk?" y/n tilted her head and looked back and forth from snipe to the students. her eyes briefly met the violet haired boy.
"like what can you do, what's your power?" the student finished. y/n's face went pink with embarrassment.
"o-oh...sorry i'm my home country we called it our blessing. but basically for my bless- quirk, i can change the color of my eyes. it's not very cool or useful but..." the class grew silent. snipe pointed to an empty seat to the left of hitoshi. y/n awkwardly walked to her seat, avoiding the gazes is her classmates. it wasn't unusual to have different looking students in the hero course classes, but in general studies, everyone looked pretty basic.
y/n sat down on her seat, making the desk creak. her eyes teared up from embarrassment. hitoshi watched her every move out of the corner of his eye. the girl sitting in front of y/n turned around, as did the girl sitting diagonal of her.
"hi! i'm kojiki," the girl in front of her said. she gestured to the diagonal girl "and this is lisana." lisana waved. kojiki grabbed y/n's hand. "let's become the best of friends!" y/n lifted her head and the two girls smiled and nodded at her before turning back around.
y/n, feeling better, turned to face hitoshi. she held out her hand in the aisle. hitoshi glanced at her hand, rolled his eyes, and took it.
"hitoshi shinsou" the two shook hands. hitoshi and y/n both looked up and their eyes locked. y/n admired his deep purple iris', and the matching eye bags below. hitoshi snatched his hand and wiped it on his pants, trying to be as "bad boy as possible"
hopefully that wasn't too rude. he thought. he glanced back at her.
y/n was surprised by this gesture and looked away timidly. she kept picturing the purple. she looked back at hitoshi.
hitoshi blushed, yet he couldn't seem to tear his eyes away.
y/n smiled and blinked. her eyes matched the purple shade of his. hitoshi turned even more red and averted his attention away.
y/n giggled under her breath.
-- hi! i hate this but i love shinsou so it'll have to do. ok is his first name hitoshi or shinsou i was so confused. also, i hope you enjoyed. i love you so much! send requests! 4.1.20
