Smile | B.Katsuki

•• Chapter 1 ••

"GET ME OFF THIS FUCKING TRAIN!!" I screamed as I held onto my stomach for life, I'm going to throw up! Good-bye breakfast! You're going to be on the train floor soon. SCREW YOU THOMAS THE FUCKING TANK ENGINE!!

"What's wrong?" The train conductor asked thoughtfully while I gagged on my motion sickness and my undying urge to jump out of the train window. WHY DIDN'T I WALK?!
"She's just a freak..." The twins mumbled in unison. I feel like my parents never heard of a condom, obviously they didn't.

"SCREW YOU! YOU LITTL-"

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Here I am; stood in front of my new class for the next three months.
"Miss would you like to tell the class something about yourself?" The teacher asked. I could easily tell he hated being a teacher more than I hated being a student. Wait, that's not possible. Anyway, the only reason I'm even here is that my dear stupid mother of mine wants me to go to UA. This is going to be pure Hell.

"Well I'm a girl..." I said bluntly rewarding me with some glares and mumbles from the rows in front of me, especially a eye catching blonde who looked pissed off. Maybe he was born that way? Nah Y/n no one is born that angry. Expect me.

"Um welcome to our class!" The teacher tried to look pleased at his new student but I could tell he never wanted this job and a student like my terrible self.

Leaning backwards taking a very needed and well deserved breath, I slumped my way to my designated seat. You can tell I'm not the main character because I'm not sat at the back by the window. I love me some anime cliches.

I slouched in my chair. My legs sliding past the table. My back curving just the way I like it. I know I must look like a disrespectful brat, I can't help it. It's my personality. You could really call it a 'quirk' at this point.

The soft grumble of mumbles caught my attention. Grumble of mumbles? I want that on a t-shirt. Back on topic, I looked beside me at a broccoli haired boy . His curly hair was forest green but it just resembled broccoli so much. From his side profile, he looked rather cute. His rounded cheeks were mushed together like he was either in deep thought or intimidated. His eyes kept going back and forth. Looking at me then looking away, looking at me then looking away. It continued until his must've mentally bit his lips and grew some balls.

"I'm m-Midoryia" He mumbled quietly while trying to smile before looking absolute terrified, I'm not that scary right?
Well, Y/n you basically just sassed the whole class also at this point, it wouldn't be a shock if the poor kid turned to stone .

"L/n Y/n" I smiled at the boy to ease his shaking and thanks to Yato it worked.
Thanks to my lateness otherwise known as a broken alarm clock, the sound of the bell rang through the school. I guess this means we eat now, right? Honestly I don't care I'm just happy I slept in.

"H-hey L/n you wouldn't mind if I ate with you?" Midoryia asked carefully while placing his pack lunch to his side.
"Fine I guess..." I mumbled as he placed himself on the chair in front of the small desk. I just met him and he wants to eat with me. What is this? Someone is actually eating with me and isn't being forced. What is this place?

I quickly noticed that majority of the students in the class started to mumble and whisper probably about how thicc I am. Some even glanced at the blondy I found glaring at me during my amazing introduction. He left with a slight grudge in his step. I couldn't help my eyes to not look at him as he left. On a more important note, he could glare at me with those eyes any day.