Midoriya [POV]

In about a minute or two Ichiro started to move starting slowly with the more apparent rise and fall of his shoulders as he took in each breath.  He finally sat up slowly keeping his head down

"Sorry" he muttered his voice shaking making it harder to understand him

"Ichi it's your first day here it's understandable to be nervous why are you apologizing?" Emiko asked

"This is the third time its happened today" Emika explained bleakly

"Ichiro Hedaya I presume" Aizawa asked tapping him on the shoulder.  He tensed up turning around nervously

"Yes?" Ichiro asked

"Recovery Girl wants to see you in her office" He explained tiredly

"Oh okay" he stood up slowly

"Oh Emika Hedaya since you two are in the same class she wants you to join him as well" He added

"Alright" she stood up going around to the other side of the table.  She took Ichiro by the wrist smiling reassuringly "lets go"

Emika [POV]

I didn't understand why we would be wanted in Recovery Girls office but I didn't question authority.  I took Ichi by the wrist leading him through the school.  I had taken a tour with Emi last weekend but he was too nervous to come so he stayed home.  He walked slowly so I had to slow my pace as to not rush him.  I knocked on the door to Recovery Girl's office before entering

"Why hello are you two Ichiro and Emika Hedaya?" Recovery Girl asked kindly

"Yup" I replied with a nod

"Are we in trouble?" Ichiro blurted out 

"Oh no of course not I just wanted to talk, Why is there a reason you'd be in trouble?" Recovery girl joked with a laugh though I think it made Ichi more nervous than reassuring him

"I really wanted you two to come here because of your anxiety Ichiro I heard from your homeroom teacher that you've had a panic attack twice in class" she picked up a clipboard from the desk reading over it, Ichiro didn't say anything

"Three including lunch" I added knowing that he wouldn't tell her though I figured it was important

"I see and it says here that your quirk manifested at the ripe old age of ten and remind me what that is again this report here is not the most descriptive" she smiled setting the clipboard down.  I opened my mouth to respond but she held her hand up shushing me

"I can turn my body into any hard material I am currently touching" he answered slowly after a long while of silence still keeping his head low

"I see I won't ask you to demonstrate because I believe you but if you are comfortable with it could you move your bangs out of your face your school photo hasn't come in yet and I would like to see better what my students face looks like wouldn't I" I honestly didn't think that Ichiro would actually do it but he surprised me by lifting his head up a little more than usual brushing his bangs away from his face for no more than two seconds before looking back at the floor his bangs falling back in front of his face.

"You do have quite pretty eyes you know" She complimented and at that moment I understood what she was doing.  She was trying to get closer to him and get him to open up like all teachers do.  I figured at first she was doing that to some extent but she was actually pretty good at it, really good in fact.  Ichiro really never showed his face to anyone but family members.  Ichiro's silence just invited her to say more

"You should keep your bangs out of your eyes keep your head high you shouldn't hide your face you came here because you wanted to be a hero right.  What kind of hero hides his face you just have to be more confident" she insisted reaching out brushing his bangs from his eyes but to no avail, they just fell right back in front of his face

"I'm not meant to be a hero then I cant appear confident to other people" he mumbled

"That's not what I meant at all" she insisted reaching out and taking his hand.  He tensed up and I could just barely see under the hem of his pants his skin tinted to the same color as the tiles on the floor.  He always tensed up by being touched by someone he didn't know

"This much stress all the time isn't good for you at all" she wrapped her fingers around his wrist feeling his pulse Recovery girl then turned to me "Is there a known reason to why?"

"No but doctors think it was because his quirk manifested at such an old age" I explained

"It probably gave you quite the shock because I couldn't imagine that you'd be able to move like that?" She asked it kind of irritated me how she treated him like a child.  Ichi was smart, much smarter than a lot of kids we know he just isn't as courageous. 

"Now it's more of a comfort thing than anything else" I shrugged

"Why don't you sit down for now I'll be right back I'll go talk to your homeroom teacher" she told us both but Ichiro didn't  move until she was out of sight and left the room.  He sat down on one of the beds his body stiff

"you know you're kind of like a weeping angel, you wont move when people are looking at you plus you can turn to stone" I pointed out jokingly as I sat down next to him.  He was quiet but felt around with his right hand until he found my hand.  He wrapped his hand around mine

"Scared huh?" I asked he only nodded

"Mhm" he muttered.  There was a knock at the door that startled us both and out of reflexes he turned to stone.  It hurt when his hand hardened around mine cutting me a bit.

"Can I come in?" Emiko asked opening the door a bit

"Yeah whatever Idiot" I muttered with a sigh.  Ichiro relaxed next to me releasing his grip on my hand

"Lunch is over now but I can skip class for a bit" she explained

"You scared him half to death" I scolded

"He's always scared half to death" She laughed

"I should have just stayed home and let mom teach me like she did when we were kids" he mumbled flopping over on his back

"How would you be able to get your hero license like that though?" I asked

"Maybe I shouldn't become a hero I'm not cut out for it" He sighed

"You can't just give up on your dreams now we just came all the way over here we even moved so that you could get into U.A." Emiko insisted

"I hate this I hate being scared all the time but I can't control it my heart is always fluttering and I feel light headed all the time and I can't speak in front of people I just can't do anything" he exclaimed his eyes flashing red

"Do you feel anxious now?" Emiko asked

"That's the problem I 'always' feel like this" he cried out "I can't even sleep because of it" I looked at Emiko hoping that she would know what to say but she shared the same confused expression that I wore.  He tensed up again the hard stone on the floor snaking up from his feet to his head.  Recovery girl returned a few moments later

"Oh it seems we have a party in here" she exclaimed seeing Emiko "how is he?" I looked over at Ichiro, he had relaxed again his eyes closed un-moving

"I think he stressed himself out so much he passed out again" I pointed out

"Oh dear that's no good" she shook her head

"Will he still be able to continue here even with his anxiety?" I asked

"Oh of course but he will have to talk with the principle still but I was talking with his homeroom teacher and we were thinking of transferring him to 1-A because Aizawa is much a quieter teacher for the most part and the class can mostly manage itself we both think it would be much better for him and since you'll still be in the same class you can still monitor him" She explained looking at him nervously

"Will I still stay in 1-B as well?" I asked

"Well since there is no more room in class 1-A for the time being yes you would be staying in 1-B" Recovery girl seemed kind of sorry when she was saying that

"As long as its best for Ichi I want him to achieve his dream" I smiled

"Though most of the kids there are more on the loud side most of them are very kind and welcoming though it shouldn't be much of a problem with you there" she looked at Emi

"Yes the few people that I've met have been very nice" She agreed

"I'll still have to talk with the principle but how about after he wakes up you spend the rest of the day in 1-A to see how he fits in and what not" She smiled

"'Kay" Emi nodded, I jumped at the feeling of someone touching me

"Ichi are you feeling better" I asked realizing who was touching me

"No" he muttered sitting up slowly

"You're going to transfer to class 1-A for now alright?" Recovery girl asked

"Mhm" he agreed

"We should get going before I get in trouble" Emi exclaimed grabbing Ichi by the wrist pulling him to his feet

"I'll write you passes for now" Recovery girl went over to her desk writing up a pass and handing one to each of us

"Ow stiff" Ichi whined as Emiko pulled them out the door

"I hope they'll be okay Emi is quite the handful, they both are actually" I shook my head starting to the door

"Even for the youngest you seem to have the most responsibility" recovery girl laughed as I left

"Yay responsibility" I cheered sarcastically making my way back to class

 (A.N. Yay another chapter done I don't know if that would be how it could work in the actual anime/Manga but this is my fan fiction and I can bend it to my will I had already pre-wrote this part a while ago and this was when I was starting to favor Ichiro more and more so I decided to transfer him to 1-A because I didn't feel like going through all the trouble of rewriting it so that he was always in 1-A but an interesting fact about why I named him Ichiro is that the name 'Ichiro' actually means 'first born son' so I thought that was cleaver and cute)