༺𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭 •||• ᵇⁿʰᵃ

Chapter 1

     Y/n bolted from his bed when suddenly he heard his alarm clock blasting right beside his ear, reaching up with his left arm he lazily pressed the top button of the clock stopping it from alarming

throwing the covers off of his half naked body, he stood up from his bed and dragged his half asleep self towards the bathroom to get ready, since today is his first day at UA.

Shocking right?

As someone who's not gifted with a quirk made it to one of the most prestigious school in Japan.

After a good hour of getting ready he went out of his room and immediately went towards the door, not even sparing a glance towards his parents who's having a breakfast

Why would he eat with those hypocrites.

While walking with earphones on, the music blasting on his ears shutting down every noises around him.

How long has it been since he smiled? Laugh?....

Looking down through his phone that had multiple cracks on the screen, he saw a picture of his once happy family.

His family.

Tucking back his phone inside his pocket, he continued walking until he reached the bus stop where some students and other civilians were also waiting for the next stop.

He stood beside an elderly woman who's carrying multiple bags. He didn't bothered helping her once he saw the bus in front of him

Once the door opened he climbed inside and sat at the very back beside the window, he rested his head on the window and looked outside watching the houses and buildings they would pass by

After a few minutes the bus came to a stop. Y/n stepped outside and there he is, right in front of the Academy.

U.A high.

“Oh! Are you new here too?!”

He turned to see a girl with short brown hair, she was smiling at him. Turning away he walked pass her.

Uraraka's eyes widened at his rude behavior, her face contorted a frown as she sighed and continued walking

“There goes my chances of making friends.” she muttered until she spotted a green-haired male whom she recognized from the exam

Y/n entered the building and was greeted with number of students who's all excited and already making friends.

He gripped the straps of his backpack as he hung his head low and quickened his pace towards his classroom.

He hate socializing, he always hated the thought of having to talk to someone especially those who's gifted with something that he isn't.

He always think that they'll just make fun of him for being quirkless, that's why he ignored the girl who approached him earlier.

His parents would always tell him to never expect for the society to accept someone like him, his kind was considered as an outcast.