(Quick A/N slanted with quotation marks means they're speaking in Japanese, slanted on it's own are thoughts)
Nobody's POV:
Kiri walked down to Hizashi's classroom during lunch and quickly asked him about the language the transfer student was speaking.
"Oh, (Y/N)? He's one of my best students, probably because his first language is already English though, he's not doing so well in his Japanese studies though" Hizashi smiled generally being proud that (Y/N) is his student.
"Oh, he speaks english? I never really paid much attention to this class to be honest, I guess I really need to focus now" Kiri rubbed the back of his neck with a slightly nervous smile
"Oh?~ do you like the new student?~" Hizishi smirked being intrigued now, he likes to be involved in student drama though so who can blame him.
"If I tell you then you're gonna put it on your radio, I'd rather avoid that. Anyways, thanks for the help!" Kiri waved and quickly ran out of the room smiling happily now that he knows what language to learn to talk to (Y/N)(Y/N) pov:
When practice ended a lot of students including me were pretty sweaty from being active, the joys of a hero school! Deciding I should at least take a shower too so I don't smell like crap, I walked to my separate locker room removing my p.e. uniform. (TW of sorts, I'll cry with ya'll) I gripped the edge of my binder reluctant to take it off, the thought if it pained me to do and made my stomach churn. in one swift move I removed the sweaty binder and tossed it on the bench with a thin sports bra soon following after. Once it was off I glanced at the mirror immediately regretting my choice, this body, this female body, it hurt me. Everyday my soul breaks a little whenever I have to see it, especially like this. Due to the time I have left before getting to class I did my best to brush off all these horrible thoughts and quickly wash up. I dug through my locker for my spare binder that I keep in there incase we have a swimming unit and got dressed as fast as I could before I grabbed my bag and ran to my next class.While running back I certainly wasn't expecting to run into a brick wall- I mean a person?
I fell back onto my ass from the impact looking up at the spikey ash blonde boy. Oh great, him.... I thought as he turned to me with a scowl."Watch were you're going asshole!" His tone was annoying and sadly there's no dirt around for me to use my quirk (Google auto corrected it to "Quack" XD) on him so he can shut up.
"I'm not the one taking up the whole hallway dipshit" I grumbled in response getting up in the process
"What the fuck did you just call me you stupid support kid!"
"I called you a dipshit, now I need to get to class" I moved to walk past him but he grabs my shoulder slamming me against the wall trapping me between his arms.
"Don't think you're gonna get away that easily... You need to pay for humiliating me in front of everyone...." AAAAAaaahhhhhh, my gay soul is gonna die! This is just like an anime! being pinned up against a wall like this I shrink down a bit trying to stop my blush from rising."I-It wasn't my fa-fault, y-you did it to yours-self..." Stop! bad me! no stuttering! Why am I like this?!
"Oh really now?... listen to me carefully... After school.... The coffee shop with all the sweets... the one near the park... meet me there...." With that he huffs and lets me go turning to walk away leaving me in a state of shock.
Did he just ask me out? no, this has to be a trick. I can't show up, this is either a prank to make fun of my gay soul or he's just gonna be a dick and yell at me for an hour. I don't wanna take that risk.
My anxiety always gets the best to me so during class I can't help but think of any reason he would want to meet up with me at a coffee shop for, especially one that sells sweets. He doesn't seem like the type of guy who likes sweets. I can't help to think that he thinks I'm a girl and wants to treat me like one, I just want to break down and cry at the idea of that but I'm in class so I gotta hold it in, stay calm, try to relax. I'll just distract myself with doddles for now.
(Sorry this is late, a lot has been happening. Now we vote! Are we gonna go to the coffee shop? Or shall we go home and see what awaits us tomorrow?)
(P.s. I love ya'll and you're amazing handsome beans, keep being you!)
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