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Chapter 1 new kids
Izuku was trying to sneak into his classroom, not wanting to attract any bullies. He made it to his desk and silently put his backpack down and sat. Just when Bakugou saw him, the bell rang and the teacher came in to start the class. Izuku was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then he saw Bakugou glaring at him, and instead he whimpered.
"Alright class. We have a few new kids. I know they are a few months late but some people don't care." The teacher said in a monotone. Their teacher is a real jerk.
Izuku frowned a bit. New kids? It was already two and a half months into the first year of middle school. Izuku frowned at the prospect of new bullies. The teacher said a few. Does that mean two? Three? Would they know each other? What would their quirks be? Would they-
He was knocked from his train of thought when a kid behind him hit him on the head hard enough for his head to snap forwards and hit his desk. Izuku cradled his nose and the back of his head as his teacher smiled. He felt blood leaking from his nose. Today was defiantly not a good day for him.
"Now that you stopped muttering Midoriya, I can let them in. COME IN!"
The door opened, and a boy with straight black hair who was smiling and revealing sharp teeth came in followed by a girl who looked like a pink alien with pink skin, small yellow horns, pink curly hair, and black eyes with yellow irises.
"I'm -" The black haired kid started but was cut off by the teacher.
"I don't care. Go sit down. Right now I don't like you. Go sit by Midoriya." The teacher turned away.
"Who's Midoriya?" Asked the pink haired kid.
Midoriya raised the hand that wasn't holding his nose, since his nose hurt more than the back of his head, and was kind of bleeding. The people sitting to the left and right of him jumped up and ran to the two empty desks at the front with their backpacks in tow.
The two new kids looked confused but walked to the seats, black hair on Izuku's right and pink hair on Izuku's left.
Black hair leaned over to Izuku. "I'm Kirishima Ejiro."
Pink hair leaned over and whispered "I'm Mina Ashido!"
Izuku smiled. "I'm Midoria Izuku." His voice sounded weird with his nose blocked.
"Hey, why are you holding your nose?" Asked Kirishima.
Izuku shrugged.
Kirishima and Mina looked at each other. "Can you move your hand?" Asked Mina.
Izuku slowly moved his hand, to reveal his nose, with a steady trickle of blood running from his left nostril.
"Oh my gosh! You need to go to the nurse!" Cried Mina.
"I-it's fine, I" Izuku was cut off.
"Teacher! Izuku needs to go to the nurse!" Called Kirishima.
"Is he bleeding?" Asked the teacher, still in a monotone.
"Yes!" Mina and Kirishema yelled at the same time.
"Then tell him to stop." The teacher kept on teaching.
Mina and Kirishima gaped at the teacher.
"I t-tried to t-tell y-you. H-he d-d-doesn't really c-care. N-no one h-here r-r-really does. Y-you probably s-shouldn't e-either." Izuku stuttered.
"Why shouldn't we?" Mina cried
"This is so not manly, dude!" Cried Kirishima.
"Please stop interrupting the class with your childish antics." Said the teacher.
The two new kids looked like they wanted to argue but Izuku stopped them. "It's fine, really. You should stop while you can."
Mina frowned. "What do you mean while we still can?" she whispered.
"Before you g-get looped in w-w-with me."
"Why, what did you do?" Kirishima asked.
"I said stop interrupting! Kirishima and Mina, do you want detention on the first day? And Midoriya, do you want your 64th detention this year?"
Kirishima and Mina's eyes widened. It was only 76 days into the semester. What was this kid doing?
"N-no sir." Midoriya called.
"Good."