𝐰alking down the long corridor to class 1-a, (y/n) was getting more anxious by the second, tugging her backpack straps after each step before approaching the large door. 'i presume this is for... mount lady related situations.' the female squinted her eyes before gently knocking on the door after hearing aizawa pause.
inside the classroom, all of the students looked directly at the door. aizawa raised a brow before it suddenly lowered. "that must be our new student nezu told me about with the tics..." he muttered before tilting his head up. "you may enter." the girl placed her hand on the handle, gently sliding the door open and closing it behind her.
she walked ahead a few steps before stopping and turning towards the class, opening her eyes to many others observing her. "..." the colleen glanced over at aizawa, who gestured for her to introduce herself.
"hello, class 1-a, i am (y/n), (l/n), with a quirk called 'biology'. i may be quite distracting because of my motor tics, and i apologize for it in advance." the lass bowed before standing up straight and heading straight to her seat.
aizawa sighed, already zipped up in his yellow sleeping bag. "you can all speak amongst yourselves, i'm tired." he hopped over to a corner and face planted into the ground, soon falling asleep on impact.
as the class sat there for a moment in silence, the majority of them scrambled to (y/n)'s seat in the back, giving her a wave of anxiety in an instant, causing her to yelp as they all swarmed her.
"what's your quirk like?"
"you're so cute! what's your favorite food, cutie?"
"calm down, class 1-a! this is very unacceptable behavior!"
"ooh.. your boobs look squishy! let me have a feel!"
"no, mineta! that's unmanly!"
the female's eyes were wide in shock at the amount of people around her. "..." she could feel her head beginning to hurt and her heart rate quickening as her vision blurred a bit. the girl got out of her seat and dashed out of the classroom, too overwhelmed by the attention that was brought to her so suddenly.
bakugo clicked his tongue as they all quietly questioned one another. "you all probably scared her, dumbasses." he spat before scoffing and averting his ruby-red eyes over to the window. the class stared at him in silence, quite surprised he spoke up. "...what are you all looking at, extras?!" he snarled, making them all look away.
meanwhile, (y/n) was trying not to have a mental breakdown from being so overwhelmed. "..." she took a few breaths, using her quirk on herself to clear her mind and slow down her heart rate.
the female took one more breath before pivoting around and heading back towards the classroom. upon entering, kirishima was the first to notice her, getting up out of his seat and approaching her with a soft smile. "sorry for scaring you, if we did... we're all just honestly excited to meet you, and i hope you accept my apology for everyone."
the girl took a moment to actually process what he just said before glancing up at him. "it's okay. my mind just got very overwhelmed so i ran on instinct." she muttered before smiling reassuringly. "i'm gonna go to my seat now..."
kirishima held up a finger. "before i forget, do you want to chill with me and my friends during lunch?" he smiled brightly. "...." (y/n) thought for a few seconds before looking up at him again. "i'll think about it." she smiled gently before turning on her heel and heading back towards her seat in between todoroki and momo.
as the class chatted amongst themselves, she was busy trying to suppress her tics. "..." her hand clenched into a fist and hit her desk with great force. "fuck! for the love of-" the female winced, causing the majority of the class to stare at her with confused expressions.
the colleen grumbled, massaging her hand with her other before glancing up at the others staring at her. "sorry..." (y/n) mumbled, a bit embarrassed. kirishima smiled brightly. "it's alright, (y/n)! people can't control their motor tics sometimes."
momo turned to the female. "would you like me to make you some gloves so it doesn't hurt as much, (l/n)-chan?" she smiled softly as she rolled up a sleeve. "...if it doesn't bother you at all." the colleen muttered in response.
the black-haired female chuckled a bit before making a soft pair of gloves for her and handing them to her as she rolled her sleeve back down, adjusting it. the lassie glanced at momo, putting them on before mumbling a 'thank you' to her with a small smile. "no problem, (l/n)." momo smiled back before facing the front again, watching the others talk amongst themselves.
(y/n)'s head forcefully jerked to the side (that's actually one of my motor tics pls), making her flinch. "...ow." she sighed, staring at her desk silently.
the bell rung, making the girl perk up. "hm-" the female exhaled a breath she didn't know she held, getting out of her seat and heading to lunch. kirishima rushed ahead, catching up to (y/n). "(l/n)! the offer of sitting with my friends still stands!" he smiled brightly.
the female glanced over at kirishima. "...sure, kirishima." she smiled hesitantly before following him into the cafeteria. they approached the lunch line silently, each picking their own things before turning towards all the tables. mina was waving to them, gesturing for them to come over. "this way." the boy smiled, leading the colleen over to a table with four other people. "ladies first." he stepped back, allowing (y/n) to slide in, sitting to the left of bakugo and now to the right of kirishima when he sat down.
"why is this bitch sitting here?" bakugo grumbled. the female glared at him. "for your fucking information, kirishima right here invited me. thanks for asking, babes!" she beamed, making katsuki blush by the sudden nickname she gave him. he turned away, huffing to hide his blush. "whatever." the blonde boy retorted, having no comeback at all whatsoever.
the female sighed, subconciously tapping her fingers on the table to the beat of 'my ordinary life' by the living tombstone. denki perked up by the recognizeable beat the girl made, joining in. "they tell me keep it simple, i tell them take it slow-" (y/n) instantly looked at the yellow-haired boy with stars in her eyes. "...i feed the water an idea so i let it grow.." she joined in, singing along with denki. "i tell them take it easy, they laugh and tell me no-"
the two just vibed, kirishima banging the table along to the beat, with sero and mina hyping them up. bakugo just stared at them blankly, releasing an annoyed sigh.
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