| DAKOTA

| I FUCKING LOVE YOU BITCH I JUST GOT A HOT GUYS INSTA SNDHDJFKF

GIRL GET ITTT |

IM PROUD OF YOU BB |

| omg idk whether I should text him or not

DO IT YOU WONT |

| SHIT BET

get your mans 😤 |

You giggled, tapping on Bakugo's profile and opening up the messenger.

| hey 😎

| its y/n in case you didn't know

fuck |

I forgot I gave you my fucking instagram |

| its been like five minutes how-

you're just that forgettable |

You gasped, frowning. Bakugo was attractive, sure, but he was also a bit of a prick.

| dOnT bE fUcKiNg RuDe

i stg I'm gonna fucking block you |

| alright omg sorry

| but anyways uh

| what school do you go to??

ua |

| WAITT T H E UA?? THE TOP HERO SCHOOL IN JAPAN??

yea how the fuck do you know about it |

| UM BC MY FAVORITE HERO EVER WENT THERE??

| ERASERHEAD??

ew |

aizawa?? |

| YES HDGDHJDJDJ

| HES SO FUCKING COOL DUDE

he's my teacher |

| 😦

| YOURE JOKING IM SO JEALOUS

| PLS LIKE

| INTRODUCE ME TO HIM

you're so fucking weird |

he's literally not even that interesting |

all he does is curl up in his fucking stupid sleeping bag |

| UH I BEG TO DIFFER

| I SAW HIM ON TV AND WAS LIKE DAMN HES PRETTY COOL

| BC GUESS WHAT

| HE IS

nerd |

you're even worse than damn deku |

| h u h

nvm |

anyways I'm going to school |

| but it's only like 3:00 in the afternoon-

different time zones you fucking dumbass |

bye |

You sighed, disappointed that you couldn't talk to the explosive boy more. Sure, he was mean, but he was really interesting. Plus he knew Eraserhead, which automatically put him at the top of your "cool guy" list. You sat up, scooting to the back of your bed and staring at your phone as you scrolled through your feed.

"Ugh, Captain Celebrity? He's such a dick, I don't want that shit on my feed. Bye bitch!" You said, refreshing the page. Suddenly, your phone started to buzz, and you jumped, surprised. It was Dakota. You picked up the call, grinning.

"Yooo."

"How was it talking to the hot guy?" Dakota giggled. You giggled stupidly back, burying your face in your pillow.

"I swear I'm a masochist or something, because he keeps insulting me, but I still like talking to him. And guess what? His teacher is...Eraserhead!"

Dakota gasped. "No way! Ask him to introduce you!"

"I did, but he refused."

"Force him. Blackmail him. Just get me an autograph!!"

"Alright, alright." You laughed, turning on your side. "The thing that sucks though is that he lives all the way in Japan."

"Oh shit, girl. Well, you don't need sleep because of your quirk, so technically you can talk to him whenever!"

"Yeah, but sometimes I wish I could sleep. At least I don't have to suffer from fatigue." You sighed, kicking your feet in the air. "Also, more news, coincidentally I might move to Japan during summer because of my dad's hero work. Which means maybe I'll see the mean guy. So that's fun."

"You're gonna leave me?! How am I supposed to talk to you..." Dakota whined, making you laugh slightly.

"I dunno, we'll figure something out. Maybe you can convince your parents to tag along with me."

"Maybe...well, I gotta go take out the trash and shit, so I'll talk to you later."

"Later, loser."

"Bye, hoe."

Dakota hung up, and you sighed, lonely once again. She was basically your only friend, save the six new friends you made on Harpoon. Your mind wandered with the mention of the app, and you decided to open it once again. You clicked the 'new person' button, waiting for someone to appear. A boy with red hair and sharp teeth appeared on the screen, grinning at you. He appeared to be walking, as the camera kept moving rhythmically and what appeared to be the sky was behind him.

"Hey! What's up?" He said, holding up his phone so he could get a better angle. You blinked, confused, until you realized he was speaking in Japanese. Your mouth formed an O and you smiled awkwardly, praying that you wouldn't mispronounce any words.

"Uh, hey! Not much, I'm just at home relaxing right now. You?"

"Aah, lucky! I'm heading to school right now. What part of Japan do you live in?"

"Oh, um, actually, I live in America. Los Angeles."

"Whaaat? That's so cool! America sounds like a cool place to live in. I would speak in English, but I feel like I'd just mess up my words." The boy laughed, fixing his earbud. "What's your name?"

"I'm Y/N L/N, but you can just call me Y/N, or like, whatever's easiest for you."

"Nice to meetcha, Y/N, I'm Kirishima Ejirou! You can call me anything you want, as well!"

You smiled, giving him a thumbs up. "Sounds good, my guy."

"You seem cool. You have an Instagram?" Kirishima laughed, looking up from his phone. "Oh, hey, Kaminari!"

"Uh, yeah! It's 'frxnkenstein'. I can type it in the chat or something if you want."

Kirishima looked back at the camera, grinning. "Nah, I got a pretty good memory! I'll follow you right now, 'kay?"

"Aight, sounds good. Well, see ya, Ejirou!"

"See ya, Y/N!"

You disconnected, smiling. Seven new friends, two of which lived in Japan. Maybe moving there wouldn't be so bad, after all.