𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑, 𝘣𝘯𝘩𝘢

YOU WALKED THROUGH THE HALLS OF THE PRESTIGIOUS SCHOOL,

taking in everything that came to sight. as you were examining the school, you realized that the school had been much bigger than how your father described it. U.A high was supposedly the same school your parents had went to, and eventually met each other at.

you looked back down at the mini paper that was given to you with your assigned classroom on it. you quietly chanted 1-a to yourself while looking up at each classroom door as you walked pass them. once you finally reached your new class, you took a deep breath before confidently opening the door to walk inside.

you immediately received stares from the class as you walked in the classroom. you were use to this kind of attention so you chose to ignore it. there was no doubt that you were attractive, in fact, you even knew it yourself. you had a bad habit of using your looks to your advantage, using it to get what you want. despite the fact that you were filthy rich and could most likely buy whatever you needed, you found the sight of girls and boys practically head over heals for you quite amusing.

mr. aizawa instantly stopped his lesson when he noticed your presence. "class, i believe i mentioned that we had a new transfer student joining us today. y/n, please, introduce yourself." mr. aizawa took a step back so you had access to the middle of the room. you gave threw on a big smile and introduced yourself. "hi! my name is l/n f/n and i'm your new classmate! i really do hope we all get along!" you looked at the class and they seemed as if they had just seen a ghost.

a boy with bright blonde hair that had a black electric streak through it returned your smile " you must be a parking ticket, cause you have fine written all over—kaminari, don't make me lockdown your dorm again." the blonde displayed a small frown while mr. aizawa brought his attention back to you. "i apologize" he then turned to the class "any questions for l/n here?" you put back on your bright smile as you looked at the students.

a girl with brown hair had raised her hand "w—what's your quirk?" you smiled as you made sure to refrain yourself from bragging, something you would subconsciously do when asked a question about yourself. "my quirk is command! i can create fumes that allow my opponents to follow every command i give them!" the class gasped in awe at your impressive quirk, except for one boy.

he had ash blonde hair and crimson eyes that bore into your e/c ones. it gave you chills, but of course you weren't going to break eye contact first. the boy eventually looked away first which made you chuckle. "thank you for sharing l/n, you may sit down now." the tired teacher motioned to your seat as he picked up the text book on his desk to continue the lesson.

you took your seat next to a freckled boy with green hair. he looked nervous or somewhat, but you weren't paying attention to that at the moment. you took one last look back at the angsty ash blonde, and quickly looked away before he could notice your staring.

you mischievously smirked to yourself as you lightly tapped your finger on your book.

you definitely looked forward to being part of this class.