Your pov

Once I followed izuku into our classroom, I sat in the back of the room, hopefully to never be noticed. "You guys are in the third grade now!" The teacher yelled swinging around some paper, I could care less about it. "In other words, it's now or never that you should think of your future!" The excessive yelling, it continued.

Izuku was quietly taking notes, I stared at him for a bit and before he could sense my staring, I looked out the window. "I will now distribute the career aspiration document!" The teacher continued to yell. At this point I started to zone out. "Sir, please don't put me in the same bag as 'others'!" Katsuki suddenly yelled. An annoyed sigh silently left my form as I wondered 'why' .

"I really don't intend to make 'buddy buddy'... with those who have weak individualities...ya know?" Katsuki asked, as if we all weren't able to comprehend simple words. It started a riot of louder yelling.

"What do you mean by that, katsuki?!" Unnecessary side characters asked/yelled at the boy. "Shut up you secondary characters! Behave as such!" Katsuki scolded? Them. Almost making me giggle. Almost.

"Oh yes, indeed, bakugou...you want to got to... 'yuuei highschool', don't you?" The teacher asked a rhetorical question. Why? I don't know. The chatter of students started. "That national highschool? It takes a total score of 79 to enter this year, right?" "It's also said the entrance exam has the air of cut-throat...well I think?!"

Izuku just slammed his head down on the table in embarrassment. I would to the same but, it would draw unnecessary attention to me. "It's not a surprise that secondary characters like you are quaking!!" Bakugou started his long speech about how he got an A on the mock test.

"I'LL EVEN SURPASS ALL MIGHT, THEN I'LL BECOME THE HIGHEST RANKED HERO OF ALL!!" Hm. I'm still rooting for izuku so good luck bakagou...wait, what?! When did I ever have faith in bakugou?!

"Oh. Now that we're on that topic, it's true midoriya and l/n want to go to yuuei also." Well, fudge sticks in the freezer. "L/n?" Kids asked around, completely disregarding the fact that katsuki just blew up izuku's desk.

"I don't intend to compete with you at all...I swear!" Izuku said shakily. "It's just...it's my dream since I was little...and then...nothing ventured, nothing gained?" Izuku asked more than said. Making katsuki even more angry. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?! SAY YOUR PRAYERS!!" Katsuki almost blew up...almost. "Ne, sit down would ya? You're being soooo loud." I said lazily, standing infront of izuku with my bangs in my face. "WHO ARE YOU TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO?!" Ooo! Bakugou's getting mad!!

"I didn't tell you anything. I asked you." I corrected "URGH!!" He almost blew a fuse but, I looked up at him through my hair, he blushed and scrambled away...how awkward...

"Ms. L/n sit down" the teacher ordered, downright glaring at me. I started at the teach for a couple of seconds before I slowly moved to izuku to help him up and forced him in my seat. "W-wait, but l/n-San the teacher said to sit down!" Izuku said ready to make a move to get up before I plopped on the floor and stared at the shocked teacher.

If they thought I would take criticism quietly, they can go choke on a dick. Anyway, the day continued on like regular with the occasional shouting riot. Caused by bakugou.

"Why is everyone so scared of you l/n-San?" Izuku asked. My eyes widened and I blushed lightly. "M-my parents. P-people don't l-like them izuku-k-kun." I answered the best I could while stuttering only slightly.

Izuku pov

'Kun? Why would she blush so much anyways? Unless? Of course it's her first time talking to a boy! No...I saw her talking to kacchan earlier. Hm...maybe she's just hot. Or maybe sick? No she wasn't blushing earlier either. Why don't I just be blunt and ask her.' I mused, typical me. "L/n-San why are you blushing so much?" I asked her only making her turn redder before looking at me.

"O-oh? I was j-just thinking izuku-kun." She answered stuttering less then before. "Can you tell me about your family?" I asked innocently.

'Oh we all know you're analyzing her' 'shut up part of my brain!' I thought yelled to myself. Her prominent blush started fading. "Well my mom was a hero. Her name was m/n l/n and people called her Kami-kohoi. Well till she married my dad then it was just Kami-sama." She explained m/n l/n!?

I knew they had the same last name but no way! She was even better then all might. We continued to talk about our families, trading info about hobbies and things. She was someone I could call a friend. From just a day of knowing her...I feel like I was just dragged into a splash zone...for a tsunami. With sharks. Like sharknado.

And I don't know how to swim. So let me get my chainsaw!