⚠️Bullying! Language!⚠️

_______1st Person POV__________________

Walking down the street, I looked around at the swaying trees, and blossoming flowers. It all seemed so pretty compared to the hell I was going to: UA Highschool. How did I get in? I'll never know. But it was nice to learn in, but the people there were awful.

I came to a stop, reaching the street, looking both ways, seeing nothing, I crossed. I skipped a little bit on my way, as I kept looking at the scenery I've already memorized.

A patch of tulips on my right coming up....yep. Mr. Pileam's cherry blossom tree coming up on my left....

I kept thinking about the scene around me until I saw a familiar green haired boy with a familiar brown haired girl. I started to sprint up to them, both turning around to see me running at them.

I gripped onto the small notepad strung around my neck, and came to a stop by them. I matched their walking speed as they both smiled at me, Deku grabbing the notepad from me and writing on it.

Underline - You

I smiled at him and quickly wrote down as I walked,

Good morning Broccoli! What's

popping?

I shrugged and shook my head, writing,

Nothing really new, except that

I might have a new signer for

my classes for a few weeks

I gave a big smile, jumping a little from excitement and nodded, setting my notepad back around my neck as we made it to school. I looked at Deku and Uraraka, giving them a wave, and headed towards my locker. Of course they put my locker over on the opposite side of the school from my classroom. But I didn't care really. The teacher/signer I had didn't count me tardy or anything if I was late sometimes to class.

Walking over towards my locker, I could see a few students look at me with weird looks on their faces. Just then I saw a kid jump out in front of me and push an air horn into my face, pressing the button of it. I could feel the vibration of it, but I just stared at him as other students covered their ears.

A blow horn?.... Really? I telepathically said to him. He just rolled his eyes and shrugged, thinking to 'himself'

I rolled my eyes and pushed past him, trying to make it to my locker. I could see a few students walking away from their lockers, probably signalling that the first warning bell rung.

I let out a sigh of relief as the hallways cleared out a bit, but shuttered at the thought of what might happen. I've been known to be the main target of some kids in the school, and when the hallways clear, I'm in danger.

Hurriedly, I walked to my locker, reaching it. I put in the combination, and opened it, only to have it shut on my hand.

I flinched in pain, and bit my lip as some kids started to surround me. I could tell they were yelling at me, for their lips were moving and they looked angry at me. I didn't even try to communicate with them or read their minds as I just accepted it at this point. Trying to stop it will only make them hit me harder, I've learned.

I felt one push my shoulder, and I kept my ground, standing up strongly against his pushes. I could see him getting frustrated as another kid came over and kicked the backs of my knees, making me collapse to the ground. They surrounded me, and started to yell at me, leaning down and ripping my notepad off of my neck.

I reached up for it and they started to tease me, keeping it out of my reach.

I bit my lip, wanting to use my powers against them, but not doing so because I could get in serious trouble. I just took everything, collapsing down onto my side, feeling them kick me lightly and getting harder and harder with it. I could see pages of my notepad being thrown to the ground, with scribbling on them, which made me tear up. I took each hit, and every kick as I lied there.

After a few minutes, they walked away, throwing my notepad down at my face, hitting my cheek and cutting it from the force.

D*mn brats... I grumbled and leaned up grabbing all of my pages to my notepad. I could see each one had something written on it because of those idiots:

I frowned at all the notes, and shoved them in a nearby trashcan, and started to stroll in back to my class, ripping out a few pages from my notepad that were already scribbled on.

They couldn't have done better with the insults?

I thought to myself as I threw the scribbled on pages in a nearby trashcan as I continued to make my way to my classroom. Eventually I reached the hallway of the class and noticed my new Signer teacher walking out of the class. She didn't even notice me as she walked towards the teacher's lounge, carrying some papers.

She wore a tight black pencil skirt along with the typical white blouse and matching black flats. I could tell right away she definitely wasn't a pro hero unlike most of the other teachers here, and she definitely didn't seem like a good teacher at that.

Shaking it off though, I walked towards the class and threw my bag down beside me, and took out my phone. I looked around, not seeing the teacher still and then leaned back in my chair, and scrolled through my phone's feeds.

_________Time Skip______________________

The teacher eventually showed up again after about 20 minutes of me waiting in the classroom. She was surprised that I was there and just late instead of being absent. And after what felt like an hour of her introducing herself and everything, we finally begun class. She wasn't that bad of a teacher though, so maybe I misjudged her, but I still didn't like the skirt she wore.

Now it was lunchtime, so I picked up my bookbag (since I was allowed to carry it with me) and walked off towards the lunchroom. On my way, I searched through the crowd of faces for my attackers, just to make sure they wouldn't push me around while going to lunch. As I kept turning my head around, looking for them, I didn't notice that I had made my way into the lunchroom, safe and untouched.

Smiling a bit, I walked more into the lunchroom, looking around for somewhere to sit. Spotting Deku and his friends sitting near the middle of the lunchroom, I walked over and gave a wave to them. They all smiled at me as I saw Deku scoot over in the seat, signalling for me to sit by him.

Sitting down next to him, I put my bag down beside me on the floor and pulled out my lunch. I took the notepad off of my neck, and placed it down next to me. They chatted among themselves as I just sat there and ate my food. I didn't mind not hearing them, honestly. Now, I didn't like not being able to hear anything, but sometimes it doesn't bother me. I was born like this, so I've grown to accept it, since it was all I really knew.

I was deep in thought until I felt a nudge in my side as I turned to see Deku pointing at the Notepad. I glanced down at it to see that it was opened to one of the pages that had been scribbled on either.

I sighed and shook my head, ripping the page out and shoving it into my bag, not wanting anyone else to point it out. As I took another bite of my lunch, I saw my notepad slide in front of me reading:

Who wrote that???

A bunch of jerks who usually push me around, but it's okay, I fought them off ;)

I saw him look at me with a worried expression plastered on his features. His eyes stared into mine and I could tell that he knew I was lying to him, but he didn't protest anymore as he kept writing to me, along with Uraraka and Iida as well, asking me about my new teacher and all and how I should come with them to see Aizawa again.

I was technically in class 1-A, but because of my hearing impediment, I was placed in a separate room instead of the regular room. It was deemed that a signer was 'too distracting' to the other kids, so I was taken elsewhere. I did sometimes to go to class though and hang out there when my teacher/signer wasn't there, since there wasn't anyone else to help me. I used my telepathy to get some of what Aizawa was teaching, but it was so distracting to focus on his mind when the other students were around me. So I don't go to that class often.

After a few more minutes of lunch, I looked at the time on my phone, seeing that we were suppose to leave soon, so I packed up everything.

As everyone stood up, I followed Deku and them out, making sure to grab my notepad and things before walking out behind them. I could see them laughing and smiling to each other as we walked on. I could see Deku turn around and he smiled at me as I smiled back.

After walking for a little bit, trying to merge through the crowd of people, I was pulled away from the crowd an into an open hallway that didn't seem to have many students. I groaned silently to myself and looked behind me, seeing the usual group of guys who threw me around.

They started to push me around, grabbing my backpack in the process and dumping everything onto the ground. I could see them laugh at me as they shoved me down to the ground, letting me slam back into the lockers. I hissed in pain as I hit my head and back on the locker nob. I looked up to them, seeing them glaring at me and laughing while they threw my backpack at my face, and walking off.

I huffed out an annoyed and sad sigh as I scrambled around the floor grabbing all my stuff. As I was grabbing everything off of the floor, I could see someone walking over to me, and drop beside me. They reached down and started to pick up my stuff with me as I shoved it all into my bag.

I looked up and was shock to see who had been helping me pick up my items:

He didn't look like he was saying anything until I saw him stand up and his mouth moved. I just tilted my head though and then quickly held out the torn up and mess of a notepad at him.

He took it and wrote something down, not looking at me once. He handed it back and quickly took off towards class,

'

I smiled at the note and then stood up, grabbing my bag, and walking to my class, wanting to finish the day.

____________Time Skip___________________

I looked over at Deku as we walked out together. I wrote him that I'd just telepathically talk to him on the walk home since it was easier than writing while walking. He just smiled and nodded as I closed my eyes focusing. I finally got a connection to his head and we started to talk.

'So...(Y/N)... I have to confess something,'

I looked up at him with my eyebrow cocked up in confusion, but I shrugged at it and let him continue,

'Well, uhh, I may or may not have told off those guys who bullied you earlier after lunch,'

?'

'Yeah...'

Without thought I quickly turned to Deku and threw my arms around him, smiling into his chest.

I started to tear up as he hugged me back, pulling me closer to him,

'You're welcome (Y/N), now they shouldn't bother you anymore, and if they do-'

While he was 'talking' to me, I pulled away from the hug and leaned up and kissed him, feeling him tense up a bit before kissing me back.

We pulled away and I smiled up at him as tears slipped down my face. He reached a hand up and brushed the tears away as he smiled at me,

'I love you Deku'

'I love you too (Y/N)'