A/N: This is a request from tiguylerobot. Thank you so much for your request! I've never done an Izuku x Jiro fanfic before, so this should be fun! Let me know if I have Jiro's personality correct. This one's probably gonna be a long one. (almost everyone except Momo, and Jiro are gender bent.)

I warn you, this will be horrible. This is more of a depressed/grieving Deku. I'm sorry. I tried to make her more rebel but it ended up going in a really strange direction so I rewrote it and this is what happened.

I couldn't think of a title so...

No quirk AU


Jiro pov

I hate school. I mean, most kids do, right? If you like school, I have to ask you if you are even human.

Okay, so school is horrible, but want to know what's even worse?

Starting a new school in the middle of the school year. Leaving your girlfriend and all your friends behind.

I turn on my phone and go to my photos. I stared at the picture of me and all my friends. The picture we all took before I moved. I continue scrolling through the pictures stopping at one in particular. I looked at the soft features of my mother. I love you so much, honey. Your father may be stern but he loves you too. Don't you ever forget that. Those were the last words she said to me before she died. I miss her so much…..

I quickly closed the app and opened my music app, plugging in my earbuds. I stuck one in and played the music. Nothing happened. "Fuck." I muttered. I fucking busted my earbuds again.

The school bus pulled up. I let out a long sigh. Here we go. I climb aboard, and for some weird reason, the magic school bus theme song played in my head.

This bus was packed. Of fucking course.

I look around and spot an open seat but the girl who was sitting there had her bag in the seat. I walk down the aisle to her

"Hey." I said. She didn't look at me. She had a pair of earbuds in.

"Sit down back there!" the bus driver yelled.

I tap her shoulder. "Hey!" she looked at me.

I point at the seat. "Can I sit here?" she shrugged and moved her bag. I quickly sat down.

I look over at the girl. She was back to staring out the window. She was around my age. Longish, curly green hair, dyed black at the ends. Lots of black eyeliner framed beautiful green eyes. She was dressed in a long sleeved My Chemical Romance shirt with black torn skinny jeans and black converse.

Pale smooth skin. Not one acne bump or freckle. She was pretty.

"What?" she was looking at me with a confused expression. She caught me staring. She had taken out one of her earbuds

"Nothing." I said. Your eyes are pretty. I thought.

"Um…. thanks…?" she said. Fuck. did I say that out loud?

"Uhhhhh….. You like My Chemical Romance..?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

"Yeah… how did you know?" I pointed at her shirt. She looked down. "Oh."

"And I can hear your music. I just busted my earbuds because I turn it up all the way." I said

"So you… like them too?" she asked

"Yeah! I love My Chemical Romance. Panic! At The Disco and Fall Out Boy too." I said

"Hmmmm… have we met before?" she asked

"No. I just moved here."

"Why?" she asked bluntly.

I thought about making something up but I didn't. Why? Because I'm too fucking lazy.

"My parents are… were divorced. My mom died a little bit ago, and now I live with my dad." I told her.

She nodded. She didn't say sorry like most people would. I hated when people did that. Apologizing like it was their fault.

"My dad died about a year ago. Were you close?"

"Very." I answered.

She nodded again. "What's your name?" she asked.

"Kyoka Jiro." I said.

"I… I've heard your name somewhere. You got a Youtube channel or something?"

"No, but my girlfriend… my ex had one. A crafting channel."

"Oh. yeah. I've seen that one. Her name's Momo Yaoyorozu right?"

"Yeah." as if on cue. My phone buzzed in my hand.

Momo❤?: I hope you have a good day. I miss you…. Kaminari is still crying….. Just try to make friends. If you happen to develop a crush on any girls, I want a picture, and their personality description.

Jiro: okay mom.

Momo❤?: omg. Don't call me your mom when we dated.

"My Name is Izuku Midoriya. Well, it was nice meeting you." Midoriya said.

"Huh?"

The corners of her mouth turned up ever so slightly. Probably the closest thing to a smile I can get out of her.

"We are at school." she told me.

"Oh!" I grabbed my stuff and Midoriya and I both got off the bus.

"well, I hope to see you again." I told her.

"That will most likely happen. We do go to the same school." she said.

"Heh. right." I felt my cheeks grow warm.

"Well, bye." she gave a small wave and turned around, walking away.

Of course it turns out that I had all my morning classes with her.

Now, it was finally time for lunch. I sat by myself at a table, picking at the white rice in front of me.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and face the green eyed beauty from earlier.

"Do you want to go somewhere with me?"

"I barely even know you." I said. She blushed and shook her head.

"I…. just never mind." she walked away to another table and sat down with a tall girl with blue hair and glasses, and a brunette boy who was laughing loudly.


In class

I raise my hand, "May I please go to the restroom?"

The teacher just nodded and went back to grading papers.

I grab my bag and walk out the door.

When I walk out of the restroom I hear hushed voices. I peek down the hallway to see Midoriya having some sort of conversation with a teacher.

"Look, Midoriya, I understand that things at home aren't very good and that it's hard dealing with your parents fighting all the time"

"My mom and my step dad." she corrected.

"What I'm trying to say is that just because your frustrated, doesn't mean you can take it out on everyone else."

"I'm not!"

"You gave her a black eye."

"She was being mean."

"What happened to the old you? The one that was always taking notes, and the one that admired the teachers, the one who wanted to help everyone else?'

Midorya's face hardened. "That's none of your damn concern. That part of me died when he did."

"Your father was a good man. One who believed in always putting others before himself. Would he really want this? Would he want you punching people because they called you a lesbian? Would he want you skipping class and doing drugs?"

"Stop talking. Just stop. You didn't know him. You don't know what he wanted."

"Your right. I didn't know him like you did, but I know he was a good man and he loved you. And I know he would want you to try your best in school, and he would never, ever want you to use drugs. Midoriya when you think that you can come in my class with a positive attitude and not hit people, you are welcome" the teacher turned around and walked into the classroom leaving Midoriya standing there in complete shock.

I watched as she slid down the lockers. She pulled her knees up to her chest and buried her face in them, her shoulders were visibly shaking.

I stand there for a moment, wondering what to do. I should just leave. It's not like we're friends. But my legs move without my brain's permission. I take a seat next to her.

I gently put my hand on her shoulder. She jerked away from the touch as if it hurt. She looked up at me with tear filled green eyes.

Realizing it was me, she just leaned back into the touch and laid her head on my shoulder, tears still streaming down her face.

"How much did you hear?" she sniffled.

"A lot."

"Yeah. now you probably just think I'm some rebel. Someone who's just acting out because their dad died. That's all anyone sees."

"I don't see that."

She looked up at me, her large green eyes showing confusion.

"I see a girl who's been hurt. I see a girl who has all these emotions and she just doesn't know what to do with them."

"You said your mom died earlier. How did you cope with it.".

"I didn't think I could at first. I turned to drugs. Stopped going to class. Inflicted self harm, but none of it helped. When my friends realized that I was doing all this, they were furious. I mean, they were pissed. And it made me mad. Why did they have a right to be angry? But then I realized something. Why did I have a right to act this way. People die all the time. Some kids don't even have parents. Some people don't even get to see their parents, so I thought, I should be happy about the time I had with my mom then be upset with the time I could have had. I'm not saying that you should just forget about him or stop being sad, but you should be overjoyed about the time you had with him."

she sat there in complete silence. Then tackled me in the biggest hug I have ever received.

"Thank you." she said, my chest muffling her words.

"Hey… do you want to do something with me?" I say looking down at the green haired girl in my arms.

She let out a small laugh. It sounded beautiful. "You should do that more. It's cute.""

The greenette blushed, "you think I'm cute?"

"Yeah ... and …. Here." I pulled out the handkerchief in my pocket and use it to wipe the black mascara streaks that were on her cheeks.

"Holy fuck! You have freckles!"

"Hey!" she yelled before she covered her cheeks with her hands.

"Hey…." I gently grab her hands and pull them away from her face. "They're cute too." I say

The blush deepend.

"So…. you like McDonald's?"

"Huh?" she said.

"Well, i asked you if you wanna do something. McDonald's about all I can afford without going home."

She giggled. "Sure. let's call it a date."

"Wait! For real!?" I exclaimed

She blushed even more. "I'm sorry. Didn't mean to say that….. Unless you want too…"

"Heck yeah!"

"Okay… good."


at McDonald's

"I can't believe you ordered a happy meal."

"Hey! Don't judge me!" she said as she dug in the bag for the toy. "It was All Might themed."

"You're a fangirl aren't you."

"I like superheroes."

"Don't worry. me too." I laughed.

She gasped. "really!?

"Yeah."

Midoriya began going on an entire rant about heroes. Her bright green eyes which held sadness and grief now held excitement

My first day at a new school Wasn't as horrible as I thought it would be.


A/N: I might continue this one because it's super fun to write.

So, I'm pretty sure this was more of a Depressed female Deku x Jiro but whatevs. If you don't like it, let me know and I'll do a new one.

I'm going to continue the OchaMina oneshot and I'm behind on writing so i'll have the Deku x Tomoura oneshot posted next week.