My little starfire (bnha various! X fem reader)

Chapter 11~ Class 1-B?

You rush into your dad's classroom, clearly out of breath from running.

"Hey dad! Sorry I was late...I got caught up with something."

Aizawa sighs and shakes his head.

"Whatever squirt. Just take these papers and drop them off over at class 1-B. Make it quick too, students will be arriving soon."

You nod your head and take the papers from him. You rush back out into the hallway.

'Damn, when did I become a messaging owl? This isn't fucking Harry Potter dad.'

You were clearly annoyed that you had to do extra work, but you were kinda curious if you'd meet any students from 1-B.

...Maybe they were nice?

You soon arrive at the classroom and walk in, not noticing the footsteps behind you.

"If my calculations are correct...there has to be at least one hot student in this class." you mumbled to yourself, hoping no one heard you.

You heard someone snicker behind you. You turned around to see a blonde male with...blue eyes? Maybe they were grey, you couldn't tell.

"Uh...how long have you been standing there?" you asked nervously.

"Long enough to hear your hopes for a hot student in class 1-B" he replies with a smirk.

You mentally slap yourself, wishing to disappear in that moment.

"Anyways, i'm Monoma Neito. I guess you've found your hot student since i'm here now."

You blush, but don't turn away.

"I guess so. I'm L/n F/n. I'm from class 1-A." you said proudly.

His cocky expression turns to disgust at your words.

"So another 1-A brat. Great." he said with disgust in his tone.

'The fuck did he just say to me?'

You tried to suppress your anger. You turned away and set the papers on the teacher's desk, keeping your mouth shut.

Monoma didn't seem to like that. So what did he do? He kept taunting you.

Bad move.

"You know, we will beat 1-A every chance we get! You guys think you're the best? You have another thing coming." he said with a confident smirk.

"Excuse me bitch?" you said angrily.

The boy looked taken aback at your sudden language. What happened to the sweet, blushing girl he was just talking to?

"What did you just call me?!" he said with anger lacing his tone.

You turned around to face him, anger present on your face. You take a step towards him, to which he takes a step back.

You keep moving towards him until the back of his knees hit a desk.

You put both of your hands on either side of him and leaned in close.

"You think just because you got into 1-B makes you any less than 1-A. Think again. We're all the same. I will not deal with your jealous ass bad-mouthing my class." you stated, looking him dead in the eye.

"If I hear you talking shit again, I'll beat the fuck out of you myself. Understand?" you said, still not looking away.

Monoma was shaking. Not because he was scared, well, not entirely. It was also because you were so close to him.