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>A few days later

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"Y/n! You gotta get up!" I could hear someone yelling and banging on the door.

"Fatgum, what are you doing? Its six in the morning." Someone groaned.

"I gotta get Y/n up for school. I don't want to intrude in her room, but she needs to get up.." Fatgum answered. I groaned and rolled out of the bed. Stumbling blindly towards the door, once my hand touched the knob I swung it open.

"Oh! Hey Y/n, you need to get up. I have to drop you off at UA." Fatgum chirped. It was way too early for him to be this happy.

"I'm up. Now leave me alone." I slammed the door back and flicked my light on. Luckily for me Aizawa dropped by and left me a couple sets of uniforms. I pulled out the bag and groaned.

"Noooooo. Not skirts!" I whined, I threw the bag down on my bed. I slipped down the hall to Kirishima's room. I knocked on his door and heard him holler to hold on.

"Hey Y/n! What's up?" He asked, he seemed to be running a little late too.

"Do you have an extra pair of uniform pants? I know I'm a girl, but I don't want to wear the skirts.." I trailed off. He immediately nodded his head and opened the door wider. He went to his dresser and scrounged through the bottom drawer.

"Here! My mom had to hem some of my pants for me, but she accidentally made them too short! And here's a canvas belt, it can go really small if you need it!" He handed them to me with a big smile.

"Thank you so much! You're a lifesaver!" I grinned and hugged him. He hugged me back and closed the door behind me. I ran to my room and quickly changed. Kirishima's pants were a little baggy on me, but luckily for me he gave me that belt. I tucked the button up into the pants and put the tie on. I put the blazer on but I left it open. I brushed my hair out and parted it to the side like mom-. No don't think about that right now. I shook off the feelings and continued getting ready. I quickly brushed my teeth and grabbed my bag. I stopped midway while closing my door. I darted back in and grabbed my phone. Fatgum got me one in case if I needed to call someone. But we still hadn't gone clothes shopping yet.. We both forgot. I jogged down the hall to the elevator and saw Fatgum, Kirishima, and Tamaki were waiting.

"There you are! I thought you might've dipped on us." Fatgum laughed. I shook my head and we all got into the elevator.

"No I almost forgot my phone." I mumbled. Fatgum parted ways from us when we got outside. He had to go patrolling, and we had to get to school.

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Once we got to UA we parted ways with Tamaki, and Kirishima led the way to Class 1A. We walked in a little late, the class was very loud, and the teacher was laying on the floor in a yellow sleeping bag. I couldn't see their face, but I could feel his aggravation from where I was. Everyone went silent when we walked in.

"Who's she?" "why were you late Kirishima?!" "Another Extra?!" I shrank back from the last one. The teacher shed himself from the sleeping bag and told everyone to shut up. I recognized him as Aizawa.

"Everyone, we have a new student joining us. She is joining this late due to some circumstances, she is to be treated like the rest of you and respected as another student." He announced. He motioned for me to stand in front of everyone. I nervously shuffled in front of the class.

"H-hey everyone, My name is L/N Y/N." I introduced myself. A bunch of people started yelling questions and I covered my ears. The sound was making my head hurt.

"One at a time, raise your hands, and she will call on you." Aizawa yelled. Everyone sat back down and quieted down. Hands were flying in the air. I pointed to a very pink girl.

"Hiii! I'm Mina Ashido! How old are you? If you don't mind me asking!" She asked with a bright smile. I fiddled with my fingers and shyly looked around.

"I'm Twenty-two." I answered, my voice barely above a mumble.

"What?!" Everyone yelled.

"Why are you in high school?" Someone yelled. I looked down at my feet and kept my focus on the ends of my pants.

"She was kidnapped at sixteen, so she never finished school. Principal Nezu is allowing her to finish her studies here at UA so she can be under our protection." Aizawa answered for me. Everyone quieted back down. I looked up and pointed at a boy with dark blue hair and glasses.

"I am Tenya Iida. Why are you not following dress code? Females are supposed to wear the uniform skirts." He asked, he seemed to be very uppidy.

"I-I just don't feel comfortable with skirts or dresses.. So I asked Kirishima if I could borrow a pair of his pants." I answered, He nodded and sat down. I pointed to a green haired boy who looked like he was about to explode from whatever he wanted to ask.

"I am Izuku Midoriya! What kind of quirk do you have? And can you explain how it works?" He asked, he seemed to be bubbling in his chair waiting for my answer.

"I don't have a quirk. I was born quirkless." I mumbled.

"Ehhhhhh?! Not another quirkless wannabe!" a blonde haired boy yelled, he looked like an angry pomeranian.

"Shut up Bakugou." Aizawa glared at the boy, his eyes glowing red and his hair floated up. Bakugou sat down and sucked his teeth at the man.

"You can go sit down, you can continue this later on." He dismissed me. I nodded and went to an empty seat in the back of the class. Aizawa stood up and started the lesson on how quirks are classified.

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I followed Kirishima to the cafeteria. I followed him through the line and to some tables. I went to set my tray down next to him but the angry blonde started yelling.

"No, she can't sit here. Go sit with the other extras!" He yelled, his voice barely being heard over the noise of the cafeteria. I shrugged and grabbed the apple and milk off my tray. Kirishima tried to stop me, but a smiled back at him.

"Its okay! I'll catch up later." I hollered to him. I went back to the classroom. I silently snacked on my apple while reading through my history book.

I was so invested in the book that I didn't hear the door slide open. I felt someone grab my shoulder and I jumped up. It was an older blond man, his hair was in a weird updo, he was wearing sunglasses indoors, and he looked... weird.

"Sorry, I'm Present Mic. I saw you by yourself in here. What's wrong?" He asked, he seemed upbeat and happy.

"Oh, nothing. I'm just not used to lots of noise. And I don't really fit in with the others... I'm older than them, so I guess they don't want me around." I answered truthfully. His smile dropped completely and he sat down in a chair beside me.

"What do you mean?" He asked, he took off his glasses. I sighed and rubbed the back of my neck.

"I'm older than everyone. I'm twenty-two. I don't know why I couldn't just do some kind of home study by myself." I answered. He nodded his head.

"So you're the one Principal Nezu was telling the staff about. He told us that you had some issues with schooling and couldn't do it for a while. He said that you need to be acclimated to being around people again and to treat you no different from everyone else." He explained, he kept rambling on about the school.

"Well If you need help with anything just let me know. Also, I'm your English teacher." he finished up. He wrote down his number on a piece of paper and gave it to me. I nodded and relaxed back into my seat. Why do I have to do this? Maybe I can convince someone to let me do home studies.. I thought. I shook my head and finished my apple. I chugged my milk down and threw away my trash. I quietly studied for another ten minutes before everyone came back into the room.

"I'm sorry!" Kirishima mouthed to me as he sat down. I nodded and smiled. Aizawa pulled out his math book and started droning on for the next subject.

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Finally the last bell rang and we were dismissed for the day.

"Hold on, before you leave I need to announce something." He stated, he looked tired, but was still very intimidating. Everyone halted and shifted their attention to him.

"The dorms will be opened back up in two weeks. Get these permission slips signed by your parents or guardians and bring them back by Friday. We need to have permission to keep you in the dorms, and you will have to sign the slip yourselves. You have to understand the rules of the dorms and have to sign off that you will follow them. That is all." He said as he passed out the paper slips. He stopped when he got to me.

"You can advocate for yourself, whether you stay at that agency or move to the dorms." He stated as he handed me the slip. I nodded and thanked him. Kirishima gave me a thumbs up and walked over.

"C'mon! I gotta get back to the agency and pack up." He laughed and helped me pack my backpack up.

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