Izuku Midoriya had plenty of secrets. Like One-For-All and what happened to his dad. But this one wasn't really a secret because he didn't intend it to be. It just wasn't common knowledge, and that's why everyone in the dorms started yelling at him to fix it and started to flip a few chairs and tables.

Hold on, that's too far ahead. Let's go back to 15 minutes ago after it was Izuku's turn to shower.

No one's POV

Izuku stepped out of the bathroom with his hair soaking wet still since he was the last one to shower and there were only a limited amount of towels in the bathroom, so as a result, his body had to basically air dry before he put his clothes on. But of course, since his hair is rather thick and fluffy, it wouldn't be completely dry until about a day and a half from now.

The school day was long and hard and more than a few people were basically wafting a not very desirable stench. (By more than a few people, he means everyone)

The halls were empty as the 'greenette' searched the dorms. He heard laughing and immediately figured they were all down stairs since it was only 7:55 pm the last time he checked.

Walking down the stairs and into the main area, many of his class mates were doing their own thing. A few were playing video games, others were reading, writing or drawing, and the remaining were chatting amongst themselves.

Walking up them, hair still soaking wet by the way, he made his presence known.

"Hey guys!"

Uraraka was the first to look up at him.

"Oh, hey Dek-..." The brown-haired girl stared wide eyed at him as a few more noticed the abrupt cut off in her greeting. A few gave confused looks at Ochako before turning around to look and Izuku.

More people noticed the silence and Kirishima paused the video game they were playing.

"What with the si...lence?" The spiky red-head trailed off.

Everyone was looking at him now with eyes as wide as saucers, even Bakugo looked baffled.

There was nothing but dead silence for a good 20 seconds before questions were shouted in all directions.

"DEKUU! WHAT THE FU-"

"WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR HAIR?!"

"DID YOU DO SOMETHING TO IT?!"

"HOW COME IT'S BLACK?"

"DID YOU DYE IT SOMEHOW?!"

"WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN?"

"ARE YOU THE REAL MIDORIYA?!"

Kacchan got up and flipped a table, also adding explosions to the mix, so that only escalated the noise. Mina shot up from her spot on the couch, ran over to the kitchen and shoved a few chairs onto the ground while a few others were yelling at him to 'fix it' or 'get his green hair back'.

Chaos like that flooded Izuku's ears before Ida, thankfully, calmed everyone down so that they could ask questions *yell* one at a time.

A few more people were standing up and a couple more were somehow behind him and basically breathing down Izuku's neck.

"Why the heck is your hair black?" Kaminari asked.

"It's like this when it's wet." The greenette-turned-raven-haired teen replied.

Again, silence.

And, like a relapse, chaotic questions were once again thrown at him like arrows.

This was going to be a long evening...

And Izuku's hair would be like this for the rest of the night.