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"Y/N!" Midoriya skipped into the classroom, greeting his friend who sat silently at her desk. "How was your first day? Did everything go alright?"
"...I guess so. I didn't really talk to anyone."
"Really? Why not?" He questioned, standing in front of her desk sadly.
"If I did, I would've cussed them all out. They were so fucking annoying."
Midoriya sweat dropped. "I should've known that was the reason."
A few more of their classmates entered the room for end of the day homeroom, one of them being Bakugo. Midoriya turned around and waved to the blonde boy. "Kacchan!—"
"SHUT UP!"
"I just wanted to ask something!" Midoriya pouted irritably. "You didn't even let me speak!"
"I don't wanna hear ya speak."
Y/n's eyes followed the angry boy as he tossed his bag onto his desk, plopping in his chair. He kicked up his feet on his desk, shoving his large hands into his pockets.
"...Whose that kid?" Y/n asked, keeping her eyes on the boy.
"Hm? Oh, Kacchan? He's a childhood friend of mine."
