is a empty, glowing, white room. He looked around cluelessly. "Where are am?" He looked behind him to be met by a white wall.

When he turned back around, a young girl sat in front of him. Her aura was glowing as if she was a fallen angel from heaven.

Bakugo stared at her in awe as she lifted her hands to hold his face. She cocked her head slightly, giving a small grin.

"W-Who are you?" He whispered. The girl continued to smile as she examined Bakugo's features. He felt his heart skip a beat.

The girl let out a quiet laugh, before decay into white, sparkling dust. Bakugo wiped his hands through the air to catch her, but the girl was gone.

Suddenly, Bakugo opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling. The sun peeked through the curtains.

"A dream?" He whispered as he turned to his clock. He had one more minute before his alarm went off. He groaned. He hated when he woke up before his alarm.

. . .

"Morning dude!" Kirishima waved at Bakugo as he entered the common area in his normal attitude; annoyed. "Whatever."

"Today is our first day as second-years! You can at least act a little more enthusiastic!" Sero chirped, throwing his arm around Bakugo's neck.

"Yeah! I heard were getting one more student in our class. And I heard it was a girl." Kaminari cooed, daydreaming of what goddess-like maiden would enter the class later.

Bakugo clicked his tongue. "Could care less."

. . .

The students sat in their seats, waiting for their homeroom teacher to arrive. Most of the students were jumping up and down in their seats, excited to greet the new student.

Bakugo stared out the window, dreading the fact he would have to wake up early everyday again to attend school.

The class fell silent as their beloved teacher, Mr.Aizawa stepped in the door. "In your seats." He mumbled.

"Morning Aizawa!" The class cheered excitedly. Aizawa gave a small grin. "You all seem jittery. I guess you heard we have a new student."

"It's a female, isn't it?!" Mineta asked, sounding as creepy as he could be.

Aizawa sighed. "Please don't be weird around her." He groaned. He faced the door to wave the girl inside. The class eagerly turned their attention to the doorway.

They all watched as a girl stepped through the doorway. Her stance was tall and confident, her gaze slightly menacing.

As Bakugo turned his head to look at her, he felt his heart drop. The girl locked eyes with him for a split second before facing the rest of the class.

"This is L/n Y/n. She will be joining Class 2-A."

Bakugo inspected her figure, attempting to determine if what he was thinking was really true.

It's her. The girl from my dream.