Chapter 2
Recap:
You hadn't realized what came over you but in a moment of fear, you back handed him across the face and with the sound of a slap, the room fell silent.
You took his moment of shock as an opportunity to flee the situation.
Present:
Bakugou held his face in shock and rage, "Who the hell does she think she is?!"
"Bakugou..." Kirishima stood, trying to calm his friend.
"Don't you fucking touch me, shitty hair!" The explosive blonde rolled his shoulder to remove Kirishima's hand.
Aside from those two, the rest of the group began to chatter again, "Do you think she's okay?" Ashido wondered, "She seems really quiet and withdrawn."
"She's probably scared," Tsu thought aloud, "Of course we know of Bakugou's anger issues, but she's new here and not to mention, pretty shy."
Denki chimed in, "Bakugou's never gonna get a girlfriend if he keeps acting like that."
Bakugou turned, "What the hell did you just say, Pikachu?!"
The boys continued to shout and argue whilst Iida tried to break them up.
"We should go check on her," Hagakure chimed to the other girls.
"You think so? We shouldn't be too invasive," Momo reasoned.
"I think Toru's right," Ashido agreed, "Us girls gotta stick together!"
"I'm down if you're down." Kyoka agreed.
Meenwhile, you lay in your bed, heart racing and relatively humiliated. Was it an over reaction? The other students are probably mad... You did slap one in the face. Oh god that was stupid. Now there's no chance at blending in. You stewed in your emotions for awhile until a knock sounded at your door. You groaned to yourself, knowing it was probably one of your angry classmates. Hopefully not Bakugou, you shuddered.
You thought about ignoring it but another knock sounded against your door and you realized you couldn't get out of this. You crept towards the door meekly before slowly opening it. You were met with all of the class 1-A girls. Quickly you bowed apologetically, "I'm sorry!!"
There was a silent pause, "Um, (Y/n)?" Uraraka inquired, "is everything alright?"
"I'm sorry.." You repeated.
"For what?" Momo sounded puzzled.
"I hit one of your classmates."
"Oh! Don't worry about that. Bakugou's always like that." Uraraka reassured you.
"Oh."
"We just came to make sure you were okay." Tsu explained.
You nodded, stepping aside and allowing them into your room. They all walked in, some sitting on the floor and others on your bed. You sat at you desk and waited for someone to speak, trying to hide your discomfort.
"It's kind of plain in here, don't you think?" Momo broke the silence.
You shrugged. There was a long pause before invisible girl, Hagakure, spoke, "Don't seem so gloomy, (Y/n)! Oh, I know what will cheer you up! Girl talk!"
I looked at her, well where I assumed her face would be and gave her a questioning glance. Kyoka did as well.
"Oh I know!" Ashido was the first to chime in after Hagakure, "I know it's only your first day but are there any guys you like?"
You looked at her, puzzled. Guys? You liked everyone here so far... Well except maybe Bakugou, he was scary. "Iida and Kirishima seem nice."
"Oooh! Two potential lovers!"
Suddenly your face grew hot, "No!!! I mean... like friends. I'm not really looking for um..."
Momo aided you, "it'll take some time for her to form those kind of relationships."
You nodded.
"Hey," Ochako spoke up, "Sorry if this is kind of rude... I know I just met you, but you seem kind of quiet and well. Shy."
I suddenly felt more self conscious, memories briefly flushing out your thoughts.
"Be quiet! I won't hesitate to kill you like every other piece of filth." Your head was slammed to the ground.
You hadn't realized you were trembling until Uraraka put a hand on your shoulder and you yelped, flinching at the touch.
"You don't have to tell us," Tsu said, seeing right through you, knowing there was something you weren't saying.
You nodded, trying to stop the trembling so they didn't think you were weak or frightened.
"Oh a different note, why don't you tell us about your quirk?" Kyoka said, changing the subject.
"Oh um." You weren't sure how to explain your quirk other then showing it, "Is that an iphone?"
Momo blinked, "Yeah?"
Your quirk wasn't super crazy and elaborate, you could just assign magnetic poles to objects. iPhones have cobalt and iron in them, both of which are ferromagnetic already-which made your job even easier. You assigned it a North Pole and your hand a South Pole. You closed your eyes, focusing for a second and the phone flew into your hand. You flattened your hand and held it upside down, showing the magnetic properties. Then, you turned your hand upright, making your hand a North Pole as well so that they'd repel each other. The phone hovered over your hand before you deactivated your quirk.
"Ooh is that like telekinesis?" Uraraka inquired.
You shook your head and Momo was the second to guess, "Magnetic properties?"
You nodded, "since some of the materials are ferromagnetic and dipolar, I just had to make one pole greater and take away from the other which is much easier than making something magnetic that previously wasn't. It's nothing super flashy..."
"Really? I think it's cool!" Hagakure beamed.
"Oh, thank you." You offered a small smile whilst tugging the pony tail out of your hair and fluffing it out.
"Wow, you're really pretty!" Ashido smiled.
You blinked. Slightly confused, "what?"
"Really! I bet you'd be even prettier if you weren't wearing those baggy clothes," Hagakure added.
"Oh, I don't-"
"We should go shopping this weekend!" Momo said, literally sparkling. You had no idea she could be so girly.
"Oh, I don't really have that much mone-"
"I'll pay!" Momo interjected.
"That's really nice but-"
"Come on," Ashido smiled, "Her dad is like. Really rich. Plus it's be a great way to get to know you! Don't you want to hang out with us, pleeeaaasee?"
You looked at all the girls who seemed to glitter with excitement, "okay."
They all cheered and smiled, it made you happy to see them like that. You weren't sure if you were close enough to call them friends or not but a small part of you hoped that you were.
~Time-Skip~
You jolted awake to the sound of your alarm clock. You groaned, your neck stiff. You had fallen asleep at your desk. Last you remembered, it was late and the girls had left due to curfew and you were drifting off, trying to do homework.
You cursed under your breath, getting up and stretching. Your vision grew a little splotchy from stretching so you sat for a moment while scanning your room for your uniform. It occurred to you that you were still wearing the top under your hoodie so you just changed from sweats to leggings and the uniform skirt and swapped from your maroon hoodie to a black one.
You grabbed your toiletries and trudged to the dorm bathroom, still tired. You brushed your teeth and pulled your hair back, it's gotten pretty long but you never took the time to cut it. Once you were ready, you began to walk back to your dorm but you must have made a wrong turn somewhere because you ran into Kirishima and Bakugou.
"Hey you! Where the hell do you think you're going?" The angry blonde shouted.
You flinched, cringing away.
"Easy, Bakugou," Kirishima countered, "she's probably just lost."
You looked at Kirishima, briefly making eye contact before breaking it and nodding.
He smiled, "The girls dorms are to the left."
You felt your face heat up, how embarrassing. You looked back up at him to thank him when you noticed something, "Your hair."
"Huh?" Kirishima looked confused.
You looked between the two of them. Bakugou's hair was still spiky, but Kirishima's wasn't. Wasn't it spiky yesterday? "Your hair isn't spiky." You reached out and touched a strand.
His face was a little red and you realized you were probably making him uncomfortable, you bowed deeply, "I-I'm sorry."
He chuckled, "You're fine. My hair isn't naturally spiky like Bakugou's-"
"Can we get a move on already?!" Bakugo growled, walking forward with much irritation.
"Sorry, I'll catch you later, (Y/n)."
He jogged off to catch up with his angry blonde friend. You sighed, wishing you'd gotten the chance to apologize to Bakugou about last night.
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