Messing around/Toga Himikox Story BNHA FanFic. (On Hold)

Chapter 1. The U.A.

I'm Fujikawa Sora and my quirk consists on creating translucent barriers of matter that I can move and control to my will. 

I'm actually really powerful, some say that if I trained enough I could destroy entire cities in mere seconds, but I would also destroy myself in the process.

You see, my barriers are like paper, you can pull it, punch it, etc, but it won't break unless you put a sharp object through it.

The barrier is connected to me in a soul kinda level, so if the barrier is cut, I'll be cut too.

My quirk also allows me to move objects by surrounding them with my power like if I had telekinesis. By the same method I could control people.

I could hurt them if I wanted. Choke them. Kill them.

But I'm entering the U.A. so like, I won't do such thing.

It's midterm, I'm a late admission and I only know one person here. But I'm sure it'll be fine.

'Okay!' the weird animal headmaster started saying 'This is your class, you'll go in now and present yourself'

'Is that necessary?' I asked in the best tone I could find.

'Come on! Your teacher is Mr. Aizawa, got it?' A microphone man yelled in my ear putting his arm around my shoulders.

'Got it' I gave him a fake smile as I covered my ears.

I opened the door waving my hand at the two men behind me.

First thing I saw looked like a worm. I then realized it was a man with black hair inside a sleeping bag. A boy with spiked blond hair yelled at a brocoli-haired one. 

There was also a pink girl talking to Denki, who smiled at me with both thumbs up, wishing me luck.

'Every one, shut up' Aizawa said from his sleeping bag.

The whole class went silent and turned to look at me.

I sighed deeply and started talking 'Hey. I'm Fujikawa Sora. I'm new. Don't mess with me' I smiled nicely and went to the back of the class, taking a free place near a boy with bi-coloured hair.

When we got to the break I sat with Denki in a free table. 

'You did great!' he said devouring his lunch.

'Did I, though?' I asked as I noticed a bunch people agglomerating around the table.

'Ohayo! You can call me Deku' The brocoli hair boy said, giving me his hand for me to shake.

'Hey' I answered with an awkward smile.

'This is Iida, the delegate from the class' Denki explained pointing at a tense boy with glasses. 'And he's Shoto-'

'Todoroki'

'...And Mina, Jirou, Momo, Uraraka, Bakugo...' he kept dropping names over me.

I felt the world close around me as every one talked and got closer.

'Thank you!' I practically yelled standing up. 'I mean, thank you, but I'm not feeling so fine' I said making my way out of the group towards the bathroom.

"Shit shit shit. Get a hold of yourself." I thought, starting to hyperventilate, a terrible anguish invading my body.

I ran into the bathroom.

'Nononono' I muttered holding my head as I made myself a ball on the floor.

My mind was flooded with memories as I started to lose sense of reality.

They were making a circle around me, laughing pointing, calling names, judging. Voices and sounds mixing, feeling like echoes in the back of my head. 

I tried to tell my parents, they laughed.

They always laughed. I was pathetic for them. For everyone. Everyone. 

Beaten. I would never be like them.

Some time later I heard the door open as someone came in.

I saw their shoes. They stopped to look at me and then came closer.

I turned and found Todoroki's bi-coloured eyes.

He pulled me up not breaking eye-contact.

'Everything's fine now. You're here with us' he said comfortingly.

I smiled softly, nodding as I wiped my tears away.