I was too afraid to go and meet the rest of the class that morning, with everyone moving around to get their new rooms set up, Midoryia said that might be the right time to see Bakugou again. He led me to the hall he was staying in where the redhead was banging on a door at the very end.

"Come on man! Just open the door! I need to borrow something!" They yelled, the banging being the reason I flinched back and hid behind Midoryia.

"Uh-" He said a bit shocked, "Loud noises really scare you huh?" I hesitantly nodded, embarrassed that I was finally admitting this to a person. "It's okay. Though, warning, our class can get pretty loud sometimes." He smiled that big and kind smile all over again. "That's Kirishima, do you remember him at all?" I remember his loud scream, his hand reaching out to help us... the first reaching hand I ever saw that didn't belong to Tomura or All For One.

"Y-Yes..." I told him and shrunk down under my hood.

"Come on, he's probably trying to get into Bakugou's room," Midoryia said and continued down the hall, slowly, to make sure I was following him. He reminded me so much of All Might; considerate, strong, kind, and his smile, it was bright and alive just like his. "Kirishima! Hey!"

"Oh, hey Midoryia," Kirishima said as we neared him, "Sorry if I bothered you at all. Bakugou won't even open his door."

"Oh, it's fine!" Midoryia said with a soft chuckle, "I was actually bringing someone here who wanted to see Kacchan." There was a faint smile on Kirishima's face as he looked at me.

"Ah, you must be that new girl Mr. Aziawa was telling us abo-" He stopped short when he saw my long blonde hair and thin pale fingers tugging around my hood. It wasn't much to see at all, not a lot to tell him who I was, but that didn't change the fact that he knew me. He recognized me in a single moment. A wide, sharp-toothed smile rising on his face, I couldn't help but stare, with so many questions about those knife-like teeth. "Bakugou, you might want to open the door!"

"Leave me the alone, Shitty Hair!" Bakugou yelled as he ripped the door open, slamming it against the wall with a sharp noise that made me flinch back behind Midoryia once again.

"Dude!" Kirishima yelled for my defense.

"WHAT?!" Bakugou shouted again with the crackle of an explosion on the rise, slowly it stopped, his eyes drifting to me as I looked at him with a scared and shaking form. He lowered his hand and stared at me, eyes wide and shocked, as if I was the last person he expected to see. I stepped out from behind Midoryia just a bit and tugged down on my hood so he could see my face through just my hair and not the hood as well. Before I could even take the hood off my head completely Bakugou shoved Midoryia aside and wrapped his arms around me, gently but tight, as if him letting me fall was the last time he wanted to let me go. "Good to see you're okay." Was only a soft whisper, for me and only me to hear.

"Can everyone stop with all the yel-" A strict male voice said from down the hall, but we all stayed where we are. My body rigid in his arms as he stayed motionless, Kirishima and Midoryia staring at us.

"Me too..." I whispered back with tears in my eyes, "But about you..." He let go and backed up, the rest of us standing there as Midoryia got off the ground and smiled.

"Told you you'd wanna open the door," Kirishima teased and he scoffed out.

"This is very touching," Said the voice from before, their steps heavy as they came down the hall, "But Yaoyorozu and Tsu are looking for her. They wanted to introduce themselves." I looked up at this new boy slowly, his hair short and black with glasses that sat up on his face. "Ah, it's good to see she's doing much better. I'm Tenya Iida. One of the people who were present at Kamino Ward."

"How many people were there?" I asked and looked around at the three of them, I remembered Iida, barely as I only saw him once... but I didn't remember seeing anyone else.

"Yaoyorozu and Todoroki came with us," Kirishima said, "We'll have to introduce you to them soon!" He seemed happy, excited almost, his wide toothy smile almost too big.

"Y-Yeah..." I said and played with my hands a bit.

"You extras go unpack your rooms," Bakugou said and shut his door behind him, "I"ll bring her to her room."

"I had told them that I would-" Iida began.

"Oh shut it Four-Eyes," Bakugou snapped and headed down the hall, "You coming or what?" I followed behind him, not looking back at the others, not once. Around the corner I stepped forward and clung to his shirt, holding it tight in my hands as I kept myself close to him. "Scared of twenty of us huh?" He looked back at me as I shuddered against him, people walking on both sides of us. "Hey." He stopped and flipped my hood over my head so I could hide behind more than just my hair. He was careful as if I would break if he touched me even once. "There. Now we can only see you if you want us to." He kept going forward, using his hand to make sure I grabbed his shirt again and stayed close.

The two people that Aizawa had told me were on my floor were waiting to greet me once Bakugou had walked me back.

Tsu was down on the other end of the hall near the stairs and the elevator, she was shorter than most of the class, but super kind as well. She told me her Quirk was frog; she could do anything a frog could do... but I didn't know much of what a frog was, let alone what it did. I did not tell her this.

Yaoyorozu was right next to my room, which was in the back corner. One of the first things she told me was that she was there when the others were saving Bakugou, and she apologized that they couldn't save me too. Her kindness was more than I could have asked for, and much like All Might, she said she'd answer all of my questions. She told me I could call her Momo and that her Quirk was called creation; it lets her create anything in the world, and she explained a frog to me so I could understand Tsu's Quirk as well.

"Seems you Extras got this taken care of," Bakugou said and began to head down the hall, "You need anything then come find me." I watched him walk away for a minute before I started down the hall, running after him. I threw my arms around him from behind as we stumbled forward, my hold on him tight.

"Thank you..." I mumbled into his back, "For protecting me..." We stayed there for a minute, his silence as reassuring as his screaming from before, which wasn't very much. I let go of him and turned to go back down the hall, his hand brushing the top of my hood as I glanced back at him.

"You protected yourself too," He told me, "Never forget that you were able to fight. Even with how hurt you were... you're the reason both of us are still here." He smiled at me, a small, fragile smile that I liked seeing. "See ya." Then off he went... Bakugou... the boy who saved my life... and who would continue to show me how much stronger he was. Continuing to show me... why he was better.

It was a long time before either of the girls came back to my room, and I spent that spair time of mine drawing away on the big paper I was given. I wanted to draw my Mom so that she could see everything I was doing and she could be here and do it too.

"Well that's a beautiful drawing?" Momo said from my door, her sudden voice making me jump, "Ah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you."

"I-It's fine..." I said and continued on my drawing, moving just enough so I could see her coming in. Her footsteps were soft and light, hard to feel along the ground, and impossible to hear.

"I just came in to see if you'd like to join everyone downstairs," She told me, "One of the girls wanted to see the boy's rooms and they wanted to invite you. She thinks it'd be a great way for you to meet everyone."

"Uh-Mmm..." I looked away from her, my hands shaking with the pencil between m fingers. Meeting everyone all at once... it felt like too much... but if Bakugou was there... maybe I could do it. "O-Okay... I'll go..."

"Really?" Momo asked with a big smile, "If it's alright with you I could introduce you to the other girls first." I nodded, my body shaking a bit as she stayed where she was, heading to the door and waiting for me. Slowly, I packed up everything that was on the floor and slipped my drawing of her onto my bed. She was almost done, her face still unrecognizable without her eyes or hair, our matching tattooing behind the only thing to tell that she was related to me. Afterward, I pulled up my hood and poked my head out of the door, seeing the girl standing with Momo.

"Ah, there you are. This is Mina, Jiro, Hagakure, and Uraraka," Momo said, introducing me to each of them. Mina had pink hair and skin, with these small yellow horns in her hair. Jiro's hair was purple and she had cords that were connected to her ears hanging down. Hagakure was a mystery to me... I could only see her floating clothes. The last one was Uraraka. She was pretty... with short brown hair and big brown eyes. Her smile just like Midoryia's, very kind and bright.

"N-Nana..." I mumbled as I stepped out from the doorway, keeping my head down and my eyes on all of them.

"It's nice to meet ya, Nana!" Mina said with a loud cheer, "I'm so excited to get another girl in our class and your hair is so pretty!"

"T-Thanks..." I mumbled once again.

"C'mon! Before the boys turn in for the night!" Uraraka said and ran off down the hall, the girl's following her, all but Jiro who stayed behind with a calm stare my way.

"They all get really excited over small things," Jiro said, "Sometimes they can get loud too, but I'm sure you knew that already." She smiled nervously.

"Happy..." I said and followed a few steps behind her, she wouldn't move forward. She waited for me to walk beside her.

"I guess," She said with a sigh, "But hey if you ever need anything, let me know. My rooms below yours and I've got a lot of music stuff in there."

"Music?" I asked, giving her a soft glance as she walked with me, the two of us standing side by side.

"Yeah, I've got a lot of Punk Rock stuff though so I don't know if you'll like any of it." Her cheeks turned red as the girl's ran back our way. Mina yelling at how slow we were and Momo trying to relax her from her excited cheers.

The Girls of Class 1A... thought I had just met them... No.

"Don't trust easy," She once said, "Even those we love the most could turn on us."