My heart stopped immediately after reading his name. My breath caught in my throat as I just stared stupidly at the writing on the screen. I didn't dare turn to give him a look of sympathy because I knew the reality of failure would hurt him more if I looked.

"Oh...by the way..." Aizawa-sensei pressed a button on a small remote in his hands which switched off the screen. "That 'explusion' thing, it was a lie."

My jaw dropped. Horrified screams echoed throughout the crowd. This time I finally turned to my side to see Izuku-kun looking at the teacher with a paled expression. Cheeky girl and Box boy looked equally surprised.

"It was a logical ruse to pull out your best performances." He stated before giving us one creepy ass smile. It sent shivers up my spine.

"You thought that was the truth?" A girl behind us with a round face and spikey black hair raised an eyebrow. "I thought everyone knew it wasn't a lie."

'Uh you could of said something.' I thought quietly to myself as majority of the class looked at the girl in surprise.

Aizawa-sensei suddenly turned his back to us and sighed. "Well that's over with now..." He mummered.

My glaze drifted down to Izuku-kun before suddenly feeling a sense of raw guilt. Why didn't I look at him? Why didn't I comfort the boy when I knew his hopes and dreams where about to be crushed?

I swallowed thickly as conversations bounced over my head and my hearing became static. Izuku-kun has been my best friend for years and I always tried to cheer him up. But this time...why didn't I move?

Was it because I felt angry with him because he didn't tell me about his new and developed quirk? Would that also explain the hurt I felt when I did find out he had a quirk?

"Um, are you alright?" A voice spoke in front of me.

I blinked before looking towards the smaller individual in front of me. Cheeky girl was frowning in front of me with her eyebrows furrowed in. "Are you okay?" She repeated the question.

I took a moment to look away from the girl to search around for any other familiar faces. At first I recognized Kirishima-kun's red hair from afar talking to the boy I raced with earlier. I noticed Katsuki totally separated from the class with his face scrunched up. And I had an idea why, since I'm sure my face looked the same moments before.

"Uh," I batted my eyelashes before directing my attention back to the Cheeky girl. "Yeah I'm fine, thanks."

She smiled sweetly before offering me her hand. "I never got to introduce myself earlier! My name is Uraraka Ochako! It's nice to meet you!"

Still a little shaken up, it took me a moment to pass her my own greeting. "Matsumoto Katsumi. Nice to meet you Uraraka-san."

"M-M-M-Matsumoto?!" The girl squeaked out, a face of pure suprise and horror crossed her features. Her tone caught most of the attention of the class making almost everyone turned their head's in our direction. "You are the Matsumoto Katsumi?! I don't even recognize you!"

I didn't know what to say to her reaction so I just stared at her. She mulled over her statement for a moment before slowly becoming more and more embarrassed. "...sorry." She muttered before hanging her head low.

I patted her shoulder awkwardly with a frown. "It's alright, I rather have no one recognize me than everyone know my face."

Her sadden expression completely wiped off her face before she looked up with dazzling eyes. "Really?!" She let out a breath. "That's a relief..."

I patted the girl's shoulder once again before Aizawa-sensei told us it was time to head inside and get our schedules and what not. "Let's go inside now Uraraka-san." I addressed the smaller girl in a soft tone.

She turned and gave me a bright smile. "Yeah! Let's go in! C'mon Katsumi-chan!" The girl grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the front of the walking group, where Box boy was leading with a stern look.

I didn't make a move to speak to the boy but it clearly looked like he wanted to say something to me; badly. "Is there something you have on your mind?" I spoke which caught both of the teenagers attentions.

Uraraka-san looked at me and then at Box boy. "Your name is Iida Tenya, correct?" I stated with a steady voice. Truth was I knew who the boy was, I knew his brother was a pro hero just by seeing his quirk. Although I never spoken to the boy's brother, he was a well known hero lately.

He nodded his head before raising his hands. "Yes," he moved the left one in an upwards position. "And you are Matsumoto Kastumi, yes?"

I nodded my head. Not that surprised at this point people know my name in an instant.

He lightly bowed his head towards me. "I'm sincerely sorry for my actions at the testing day."

Okay I totally did not expect an apology the moment I said something. "Ah, that..." I muttered. "Don't worry about it."

He nodded his head solemnly as we entered the building. "I hope we can start over." He spoke with a stern tone. Talk about seriousness over kill.

I only nodded my head before splitting away from the boys and let the Cheeky girl pull me towards the girls locker room just so she could chat off my ear.

~

My shoulders felt a little stiff after I followed the two teenagers out the door. We didn't really converse amoung ourselves as Uraraka-san and I found it next to impossible to keep up with Box boy who quickly disappeared from our sights.

"Aw," Uraraka-san pouted out her cheeks, disappointed. "I wanted to see if he would eat lunch with us tomorrow."

Uraraka-san wasn't a hard person to read. She wore her feelings on her sleeve and was very up front. And I do have to admit, she is quite adorable, kinda like Izuku-kun. And if I really wanted to, I'm sure if I pinched her cheeks, they'll streched.

"Don't worry, we'll have enough time tomorrow to ask him if you want." I plainly spoke as the both of us reached the first floor and kept on walking towards the exit.

"You're right! Maybe we can also ask that 'Deku' kid if he'll eat with us."

"'Deku'?" I repeated in a slurred tone before my eyes dimmed. "Damn that Katsuki..." I muttered under my breath with a clenched fist. Great, people think that's Izuku-kun's name because of that bastard. Katsuki is damned lucky he's cute...

"Oh!" Her voice startled me out of my thoughts. "There they are!" I followed the direction she was pointing towards to see Izuku-kun and Box boy talking with each other.

Uraraka-san grabbed my wrist once again and started to drag me towards the two boys. I kept my eyes locked onto the floor though, a little too ashamed to look at Izuku-kun.

Uraraka-san explained to me that Izuku-kun had damaged his finger and Aizawa-sensei had sent him to the office when I was lost in thought, which explains why I didn't see him come into the classroom with us.

I feel partly ashamed for not comforting the boy when he came in last and hurt because he didn't inform me of his quirk. I was always thought we where so close, that we could share everything with each other.

I guess...I was wrong...

"Hey you two!" Uraraka-san's voice called out to the two who I'm sure looked in our direction. "Are you heading to the train?! Wait for me!"

Thank god I won't have to endure a painful train ride with Izuku-kun, becuase I'm sure I won't be able to look at him for a while, at least until I figure out my feelings about his quirk.

I gripped my skateboard in my free arm (which is my bandaged arm) as Box boy and Izuku-kun tuned to face us. It seems that my presence in front of him came unaffected which made a needle stab my chest. Doesn't it bother him that he didn't even tell me? I look away.

"You're that infinity girl." Box boy bluntly states making me inwardly sigh.

"You're 'Iida Tenya' right?" She motions to said boy before turning to Izuku-kun. "And you're... 'Midoryia Deku' correct?"

I could hear the suprise choking noise coming from Izuku-kun before I heard him silently mutter to himself. I'm to exhausted to even comment to Uraraka-san about the mix up of names.

"Ehh?!"

I sigh before flipping my board over where the wheels collided onto the concrete. The noise granted the attention of all three but I payed no mind to them but instead I pulled my phone out to text Miko-chan to tell her about my day.

I half way listen to Izuku-kun explain that the name 'Deku' was a hurtful name Katsuki granted upon him when we where younger. I felt someone's glaze hit the side of my cheek every once and a while but I didn't look up. If it was Izuku-kun's or Box boy or even Uraraka-san, I could care less. Until I know how to feel in this type of situation, I won't be able to talk clearly. So there's no point in having a meaningless conversation.

In under a minute after I texted the older women she told me she was so proud of me and couldn't wait to talk to me later this week since I requested not to be bothered until I settled in, which she gladly obliged to. Now I'm glad for that request, I have time to think to myself for this whole week.

"I'M DEKU!" Izuku-kun screeched which scared the absolute fuck out of me.

I visibly jumped into the air, my body ridged as my phone fell out of my hands. Luckily I was able to activate my quirk in an instant and saved my phone from absolute death.

"Thank god..." I muttered as I grabbed my phone from mid air and quickly pocketing the object.

"Ah...sorry Katsumi-chan..." Izuku-kun meekly apologized before rubbing his head awkwardly.

I only nodded my head in response. I couldn't take it no longer, the air felt so thick and I felt a growing migraine itch it's way into my skull. "I'm going to go." I mummered before steadying myself onto my board.

Uraraka-san was the first to respond to my declration before wildly waving her hands at me. "Alright Katsumi-chan! I'll wait for you by the gates tomorrow morning, okay?"

I nodded my head at her. "Bye Iida-san, bye Izuku-kun."

I didn't wait for a response from either boys before planting one foot onto he ground and pushing myself fowards towards the streets of Japan.