Inko couldn't help but smile as she listened to their teacher. Class was rather interesting, that was for sure. Though, she couldn't help but be curious as to why a lot of people seemed to fear the man. He seemed nice enough, if a little… odd. Such as him trying to pretend that he was senile when it came to her telling him her name. It was interesting to say the least.

Though, Inko couldn't help but feel like she was being watched.

Blinking her green eyes, she looked around, wondering if there was someone watching her, she couldn't help but be curious as to who it was that was watching her. It made her wonder, if someone was really watching her who it was and why that was in the first place.

Soon, her green eyes fell on a tall blonde who sat in the front of the class. Sitting down on his chair, Inko knew that they would be just a little bit at eye level, him still being taller than her. His eyes, blue as the ocean with sparks within their depths. It made her think of an electrical storm within.

His hair, was blonde and made her think of the petals of a sunflower. Two long locks of hair framing the sides of his face and ended just below his shoulders. Maybe down to his torso. He wore the typical uniform like what she had on, but with long black pants and black running shoes on. Inko wondered why he was staring at her like that. She couldn't really explain what it was that his eyes reflected but she couldn't help but be curious as to who he was.

And why he seemed so familiar to her.

"Eyes up front Toshinori!" shouted Gran Torino, causing the blonde to whip his head forward. So his name was Toshinori, interesting name. Though, she couldn't help but be curious as to why he was staring at her in such a way. It, well it confused her.

Shaking her head, the young woman went back to the lesson plan that Gran Torino was talking about. It seemed that he was telling them about rescue plans. That was what she wanted to do. Her quirk didn't work on people sadly, only on objects, so it would only come in handy for rescues more than it would for fighting villains but, it would still come in handy should she need something quick and efficient to knock them out.

Turning her gaze to Shouko, Inko couldn't help but smile a little at her friend. It seemed that the raven haired woman was trying hard not to fall asleep. It was something that Inko learned from the sleep overs that they had growing up. It was mostly that Shouko had trouble sleeping at night, having so much trouble to the point that she would have to take sleeping medication or she'd be up all night long. Yet, what she also noticed was that Shouko also had something in her hand. It made her curious as to what it was but knew that she couldn't invade her friend's privacy.

At least, not in that way.

Inko grinned at the thought of trying to figure out what it was that her friend was hiding from her, though for now she knew that she had to be patient with her. After all, Shouko was rather shy in her own way to the point that she didn't like to share certain things, such as what she was really feeling.

Letting out a soft sigh, the young woman looked up and blinked as she saw that Gran Torino was talking about the dos and don'ts when it came to rescues. Inko frowned a little at that, before raising her hand. "Yes Midoriya." Gran Torino said, it made her a little confused as to why he called her by her last name, and Toshinori by his first. At least, she was sure that was his first name anyway.

"Well, first we shouldn't cause any kind of panic sir. It we cause any kind of panic, it would seem as if we have given up on those who are trapped or in danger. Which is unnecessary and rather pointless for there is a very high chance that we would be able to save them." Inko said with a calm tone of voice, not to mention starting to mumble about other possibilities of what should and shouldn't have been done during the rescue.

"Midoriya!" shouted Gran Torino, causing her to jolt out of her mumbles. "That is correct, but please try to restrain yourself from any future mumbling in class."

"Yes sir." Inko sank a little in her seat, feeling a little embarrassed. It was something that she had struggled to avoid, it was something that she couldn't really help though at the same time. It had felt as if everything went wrong when she would start to mumble. People always thought that it was rather creepy when she did that as she would just go into her own world at the idea that would appear in her head as she tried to analyze it.

Feeling something patting her shoulder, turning her head she saw that Shouko was patting her. Giving her a calm yet tired gaze only to smile a little. Inko returned the smile before straightening herself back up and looked on ahead as the teacher went on with his lesson. She just hoped that everything would go the way it should. Though, she just wasn't sure what more to expect from this school. Really, she felt like she only got transferred because they were tired of her mumblings and of course, of hearing her complain about some of the students that would bully her.

She just hoped that she would be able to get away from it this time around. At least, she just hoped that it would work out in her favor. The thought of being bullied again made her shudder in fear. Though, for now she just hoped that everything would be fine for her.

Soon, the bell rang, causing Inko to blink her eyes as she looked around. "Come on Inko, lunch time." Said Shouko as she tugged Inko up by her arm. The green haired woman just laughed a little before picking up her things and followed her friend out of their classroom to their lockers.

"So, Shouko mind if I ask something?" asked Inko with a smile on her face.

"Yes, but I may not answer Inko."

"What is with that letter in your hand? I noticed you looking at it during class." Inko asked with a smile on her face.

Shouko looked over at her friend, just blankly staring at her for a brief moment before looking away. "That is something I don't plan to tell you soon." She should have figured that would be the case. Though again, she wasn't going to push the raven haired woman anytime soon about this. Shouko was someone that was always rather secretive about her life. Even to her best friend. Though, sometimes she did share her secrets depending on what it was.

"Shouko, it isn't anything bad is it?" asked Inko with concern.

"No, at least I'm sure it's not. I will tell you just…" Shouko frowned a little, her tired eyes looking on ahead as if she was trying to think of her words carefully. "Just not right now." She whispered softly. Inko nodded and patted her friend's shoulder, causing the raven haired woman to look down at her and smile a little. "Thanks for understanding Inko."

"Of course I would. We've been friends forever." Inko said with a big smile. Shouko just shook her head, an amused smile on her lips before they walked down the hall.

"So, is there anything I should know about the-"

"Hey Shouko!" shouted a male's voice.

Shouko groaned as she mumbled "Not him again." That made Inko frown a little in confusion. Turning around, she saw a tall blonde haired man rushing to them. She remembered him, he was in their class. Sat near the back if she remembered right. His hair was slicked upward, he wore orange tinted sunglasses and had this big smile on his face as he made his way over to the two women. "What do you want Yamada." Snarled Shouko.

"Come on Shouko! I just wanna know if you want to have lunch with me." Yamada said with a big grin on his face. "Your friend can join too."

"No."

"But-"

"How many times do I have to say no to you Yamada? I don't want to have lunch with you and don't plan to any time soon so knock it off before I kick your ass to next week." Shouko all but snarled at the man. Inko backed up a little from her friend, causing her to frown a little. Normally Shouko was just so exhausted and let nothing bother her. But, it seemed that this Yamada guy was really bothering her.

Yamada's smile slowly faded as he frowned at the raven haired woman in front of him. Letting out a soft sigh, he looked over at Inko before giving her a weak smile. "Hey, you're the new student right? Uh… Midoriya Inko right?"

"Yes?"

"Sorry, I should introduce myself. I'm Yamada Hizashi, I'm one of your classmates if you remember. Though I don't blame you if you don't since it's your first day." He held out his hand and Inko shook it. Not wanting to be rude.

"It's nice to meet you." Inko said with a smile.

"Come on Inko, let's go get our lunches." Shouko grabbed Inko's elbow and had all but dragged the green haired woman away from the loud blonde. Inko just blinked before waving good bye to Hizashi and walked with her best friend. Looking up at the raven haired woman, Inko couldn't help but wonder what was going on through her mind, there had to be something going on but what could it be? It wasn't like her to just hate someone that much to want to avoid them.

"Shouko?" Inko called out to her friend, hoping that she could get some kind of answer from her. Though, at the same time she didn't think her friend would give her any kind of answer in the first place. It just seemed rather odd that her friend would do that.

"I'm sorry Inko, it's… it's just that he annoys me so much." Shouko said with a sigh as they finally slowed down. Inko couldn't help but watch as her best friend ran a hand through her hair trying to get her thoughts together. IN all honesty, it made Inko a little concerned for her friend but wasn't sure if this was a case for her concern in the first place.

"How long has this been going on?" asked Inko with a frown.

"Maybe half a year now. Maybe a little longer, he doesn't seem to get it through his thick skull that I'm not interested in him. He's just so loud, obnoxious, annoying and so… so…"

"He's the polar opposite of you right?" Inko pointed out as she tilted her head to the side.

"Yes! Why would he be so interested in me of all people when I am just so different compared to him." Shouko said with a groan before running a hand through her hair. Turning her tired black eyes to gaze at pools of green, Shouko sighed. Just sounding so exhausted and it bothered her. "I just wish he'd leave me alone, I really don't know why he'd want to spend any kind of time with me."

"Maybe he sees something in you that you yourself don't." Inko pointed out with a soft smile.

Shouko just raised an eyebrow at her best friend before shaking her head. "I highly doubt that Inko. What could he see in myself that I don't even see? It just doesn't make sense."

"Well, look at us? I mean, we've known each other since we were what? Four? We're total opposites so what difference does it make?" asked Inko as she crossed her arms over her chest as she gazed at her friend. Shouko just frowned a little at that. It seemed that her words were starting to sink in, though at the same time she didn't want to accept those words.

"That's different Inko. We've been friends-"

"It isn't different. We met didn't we? We were total strangers and look at us now? We're the best of friends. So why can't you give him a chance?" Inko said with a frown.

"Just drop it for now Inko. I can't think properly while I'm hungry."

"Fine, we'll leave this for now but I will want you to give the man a try."

"No promises."

"I'll have to accept that."

"Oh, you were going to tell me something before, what was it?" asked Inko, hoping to go to a new topic.

"Oh right, I was going to tell you that the only thing that goes on here that no one can figure out is the legend here."

"Legend?" Inko said with a frown.

"Yeah, it's been going on for two years now from what I've heard. Though, a lot of people are new here even the teachers so they don't know how long it's been going on either." Shouko said with a frown on her face before shaking her head and turned her gaze onto Inko and smiled a little. "They call it 'The Legend of the Ghostly Musician.'"

"Ghostly Musician?" Inko repeated in confusion.

"Yeah, they say that during this hour, once or twice a week there is music being played on the other side of the school. Only a few people got to hear him so far, mostly those who had to go to their lockers who are on that side of the school, but never got to see who it was that was playing." Shouko said with a frown on her face as she crossed her arms in deep thought. "Every time they get close enough, the music and singing just stop and by the time they arrive to the gym, no one is there but the abandoned instruments that are left behind in the gym for storage."

"How are you so sure that it isn't just a student that is playing in the gym?" asked Inko with a frown.

"That's the thing, no student here had a quirk that would alert them of someone who was coming toward them. Or even anything remotely close. Not to mention, no one is invisible either, so no one can think of anything other than it being a ghost." Shouko said with a frown before shaking her head and sighed. It made Inko a little curious about that as well. There had to be a reason behind all of this, that much was for sure though what could she say? After all, she was a new student that had no idea what was going on here.

"So, is there certain days that the ghost plays?" asked Inko.

"No, the days are always different. No one ever really knows when the music will start playing, nor will they know what song it will be that plays." Shouko said with a shake of her head before looking up ahead as she said "Here's my locker, give me a second to grab my wallet."

"Okay." Inko said before noticing that her locker was just across from Shouko's. Smiling, she walked over and unlocked it, grabbing her bento and looked over at Shouko and smiled a little at her friend before making her way over toward her friend, only to bump into someone.

Yelping out in shock, the green haired woman fell onto the floor and groaned a little as she rubbed at her rear. "I'm sorry." Said Inko as she looked up and stared at the large towering figure that stood over her. Both of them just stared at each other with wide eyes. It was that Toshinori man from her class, she wouldn't forget hair like that. Just as she was about to say something, Shouko made her way over and helped Inko up to her feet. "Shouko?"

"Let's go." Shouko said, tugging Inko along. Yet, the green haired woman couldn't help but look over her shoulder as she stared at the blonde behind her. It made her wonder why he stared at her like that. Why did she feel like she knew him from somewhere and why did he just seemed too lost. As if he had no idea what he was doing, or what he should do around her.

"Don't talk to him, he's nothing but a show off." Shouko mumbled.

Huh?

"That's Yagi Toshinori. He's Gran Torino's privet student. No one really knows what goes on with them but everyone sees them training outside after school. It's as if he's the teacher's personal punching bag or something with how quick the man moves." Shouko mumbled, causing Inko to seem even more confused. But how did that make him a show off? Tilting her head, Inko was about to speak until Shouko had cut her off once again. "He just seems to be good at everything, he gets top grades, he already has all of his attacks figured out-" Shouko went on with reasons why Toshinori was a show off.

Honestly, it just sounds like the man was just trying to be a hero like anyone else. Frowning a little, the young woman was about to say something until Shouko stopped. Blinking her green eyes, Inko looked up and saw that they had arrived to the cafeteria. "Um… Shouko is there another reason why you don't want me to talk to Toshinori?"

"He's friends with Hizashi, anyone friends with that guy has to be up to no good." Shouko grumbled before groaning a little. It just made the green haired woman sigh. It just seemed that everyone bothered her friend one way or another. Though, she couldn't be sure if that was the case, or if everyone just left Shouko alone for one reason or another.

Looking up, Inko checked her pocket for some extra change and smiled as she went to pay for a drink. "I'll meet you at a table, I'm just gonna get a drink okay?" Inko smiled at her friend as she made her way over to the vending machine and hummed a soft tune under her breath as she picked a drink after paying for it. Giggling to herself, the young woman smiled all the more before making her way over to the table. Yet, she couldn't help but think about a few things.

There was a guy that wanted Shouko's attention, Shouko was hiding something from her then of course there was the way that Toshinori would look at her. So, what did all of this mean for her life here? Was it only going to be full of mystery among other things or was there something more that she couldn't think of? It just didn't make sense to her, though she just had a feeling that there was something that would come around.

She just hoped that there wouldn't be anything that would make her life a living hell here. That was the last thing that she wanted. Letting out a soft sigh, the young woman looked out the window once again before smiling. At least it was nice out. Though, she still felt that odd feeling that someone was watching her from afar.

Looking around, she tried to find someone that could be watching her, yet there was so many people around that she couldn't pin point who it was that could be watching her. Maybe she'll never know who it was that was watching her… maybe.

For now, she may as well just enjoy her lunch with her friend and try to get through the rest of the day.