Class 1-A

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WARNING:This is my first ever fanfic writing, I know that it needs way more work. I'm probably going to switch between you and I for some reason. You have been warned.

' this means thinking " this means saying out loud. * this can be an action depending on the circumstance or something happening.

ALSO WARNING: This contains references to self harm and abuse mentally and physically, if you think any of these might cause you any harm, please click out. _______________________________ _____________________________________

Your point view

*beep beep beep beep*

"Great," you groan, 'another day of living'Not only was it that, but it was your first day at U.A High. Mustering up all of your strength, you managed to get out of bed, only to find the your hair looked like some rats were playing in it. After quickly brushing your hair, you continued to get ready the best you could. You checked the time again as you pulled on your shoes.

7:45

If you take the train, you should be able to make it on time. " Where are you going you bitch?" 'not again' you heard your father calling from the kitchen. "To school." you replied bluntly. 'Where else would you be going at 7:48 in the morning with a uniform on?' " Get me the beer I like, at the market I like on the way back." "I'm underaged Father, they won't sell me beer." " THAT ISN'T MY PROBLEM." as he throws an empty beer bottle at my face. ' Good thing his aim isn't perfect' but one of the shards ended up scratching your face pretty bad. You go to the bathroom sink and try washing off most of the blood. 'Some make up should cover it up' after all, you were pretty good when it came to scratches and makeup.

By the time you made it out the door, it was already 7:54. " Get out of my way bitch" 'wow, people really seem to like that name for me' you were greeted by your oh so friendly neighbor, Katsuki Bakugo. Despite not being in his path, you decided to just ignore him and speed walk away. You were never afraid of Bakugo, he was just a harmless Pomeranian after all, but dealing with his bs all the time made you tired. Now, the plan was for you to take the" COME BACK HERE BITCH!" ' he really needs to take a chill pill' " Bakugo, you're going to be in Class 1-A right? If you keep bothering me, I'll get the class to believe that your real name is Deku's little nickname." You mimicked Deku in a high pitched voice" Hey Kachann!"

You took off running before Bakugo could even process what you had just said. "WHAT DID YOU SAY!!?" could be heard from a few meters away.

With a little help from your quirk, you managed to lose Katsuki. 'Good thing it's a Monday morning, or I might not have been able to escape that one'* you sigh with relief* Between all the running, you managed to find your way to the entrance gates at U.A.

Izuku(man I'm probably just going to call him Deku because it's easier) POV(but actually more like a POV)

I could see someone hunched over panting in front of me as I neared the entrance to U.A High School. Then I noticed an odd looking tassel on the end of her backpack, only to realize that it looked like the tassel I made in kindergarten for one of my friends.

"Ko?!" she looked up at me," Oh hey Deku. You some how made it into the hero course right?" "Y-yeah, w-" she cut me off," I'm in class 1-A, you?" We hadn't talked a lot since we were kids, I must have been shaking because she tightly grabbed my shoulders." O-oh me too" "Well see you later Deku." then she walked towards the building, and I was left back all alone on my first day.

Your POV

As I walked away, I noticed Deku trip and almost fall. Luckily, a short, brown haired girl caught him with her quirk. They already seemed acquaintanced, which brought a twinge of relieve, knowing how socially weird he is.

It took a few minutes of wandering until I found class 1-A. Luckily my quirk helped me to spot it, a lot of people must have been dreading school I guess. The door was quite large, but I guess some quirks might cause you to appear larger than normal. I sighed and opened the door to class 1-A.


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a/n

The art isn't mine

Like I said previously, this is my first try at writing a fanfic. If you think the story is any good AT ALL, please tell me or vote!

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