vii. indigo-haired boy

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               Y/n did not expect to hate this as much as she did

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               Y/n did not expect to hate this as much as she did. She looked up at the big sliding door in front of her, the red 1-C printed onto it almost mocking her as she tightened her hold on her backpack straps. She sucked in a breath looking down at Nezu who was smiling up at her in a reassuring manner, but her brain translated it as a mocking smile, making her force her scowl not to etch onto her face.

               The girl pushed open the sliding door, causing the speaking on the other side to cease as the entire class snapped their heads to stare at who had walked in. Nezu began to climb the front desk, motioning Y/n to stand over behind him, prompting her to sluggishly walk over to the desk.

               "Ah, this must be our new student." The teacher stood up from her seat, bowing politely at Nezu before sending Y/n a comforting smile.

               "New student?" Y/n could already hear her new fellow students whispering amongst themselves despite the fact that she could hear everything they were saying.

               "Indeed! She is all yours!" Nezu gleamed, "Please take care of her." Nezu whispered so only the teacher could hear him. Her smile slightly faltered, being that she was being kept in the dark. In her knowledge, this was just a regular kid, why did Nezu have to specify to take care of her? The teachers of classes 1-C to 1-H had no idea of this new student's predicament, only hero studies teachers were aware of the fact that she's from another world.

               Nezu hopped off the desk, walking out the room leaving Y/n tense with wide and constricted eyes like a cat.

               "Good morning, Ackerman-san. I will be your homeroom teacher for the year." Y/n frowned her eyebrows at the honorific, having never heard it before. The teacher wrote her name onto the board, 'Kobayashi' written thickly in white chalk. "Why don't you introduce yourself to the class?"

                "Good morning. I am Ackerman Y/n. I look forward to working with you all." Y/n spoke in a monotone voice while bowing to the class, using the sentence Aizawa had told her to use in order to correctly introduce herself.

               "Very good. You can sit behind Shinsou. Shinsou, please raise your hand." Y/n stood up straight again, scanning her eyes across the class until they landed on a messy indigo-haired boy raising his hand, eyes scrutinizing her figure closely as if he was trying to figure her out despite only knowing her name. With hesitance in her step, Y/n walked towards the desk, slumping in her seat while trying to ignore the boy in front of her who was doing a terrible job at hiding the fact that he was still staring at her.


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               Y/n dropped her head onto her desk with a hushed groan as the lunch bell rang. Instantly, all the 1-C students filed out of the classroom and to the lunchroom, or so Y/n thought. Unbeknownst to her, one specific boy stayed standing near the class.

              She stood up from her desk, noticing that even Kobayashi had left. The noirette exited the classroom pulling out a folded piece of paper from her blazer's pocket. She unfolded it, revealing to her a map of the UA interior. She followed her route to the teacher's lounge, not noticing the silent footsteps behind her.

             When she reached the door of the room strictly forbidden to students, Aizawa was already standing outside, arms crossed as he leaned against the wall, one hand holding onto a bento wrapped in a dark blue cloth with small cats printed onto it. The man shoved the bento into Y/n's hands, turning to enter the teacher's lounge while motioning her to follow him, which she did.

               From around the corner, Shinsou watched, eyebrows twitching upwards as he shoved his hands into his pockets and began making his way towards the lunchroom, wondering what kind of relationship the new girl had with class 1-A's homeroom teacher.

                Inside the teacher's lounge, Y/n had managed to go unnoticed for the most part. Teachers who thought of her as a regular student had already left the room and the few that were left knew who she was, and didn't seem to acknowledge her presence any more than a friendly wave.

                "You can open it, y'know." Aizawa pointed at the bento that was still wrapped. Hesitantly, Y/n began unwrapping the bento, expecting to be met with just bread and mashed potatoes like she used to eat back home, but to her surprise there was a small array of lunch foods. On the right compartment there were a couple sushi rolls, on the left a salad, and on the top right corner a small snack cup filled to the brim with pudding.

Y/n's eyes brightened as she instantly dug her hands in, grabbing a sushi roll and stuffing it into her mouth. "Woah, woah woah." Aizawa stopped her, holding out a couple of utensils wrapped in a napkin. "Slow down, kid. The food's not going anywhere."

Y/n took the utensils slowly, unwrapping it and frowning at the pair of chopsticks. She picked up the fork, which she was actually familiar with, and got ready to stab it into the sushi, but before she could, Aizawa stopped her again, "That's for the salad. Use this." He picked up the chopsticks, placing one between her pointer finger and thumb and the other between her pointer finger and thumb. "Ok, now..." Aizawa continued to teach her how to use the chopsticks, watching in amusement as Y/n picked up the next sushi roll with wobbly hands. The sushi began to wobble with it, about to fall back into the compartment, but before it could, she quickly raised the utensil to her face so the roll could fall in her mouth instead.

Aizawa rolled his eyes, fighting off a smile as he ruffled the girl's black hair, unbeknownst to them that their small encounter outside of the door earlier had caused a couple questions to stir up inside a certain boy's head.



A/N !!!
i think we can all agree shinsou
CARRIED this last episode i am
so in love with him 😞✊

anyways yeah mc is in class 1c for now
uhhh here actually isn't really any
information on class 1c except for shinsou
i know there's been a couple characters
shown but theyre unnamed so really
anyone mentioned (teacher included) will
just be oc not that theyre really that
important

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