(I only state POV when it switches character)

I stood behind the door to class 1-A. I gulp.

It's ok. You're going to be ok. You're a bit late, but you're here now. There are 20 people here, someone has to like you. 

I breathed in and out.

I hear a voice—one I recognize to be my new home room teacher.

"You can come in now."

I walk in slowly. Everyone's staring at me with wide eyes—save for a few—and it causes me to blush a fidget with my fingers.

"Introduce yourself."

 "Oh, um, right." I say quietly.

I turn my head to face everyone, but blur my vision so I don't look anyone in the eye.

"My name in y/n l/n. If you're wondering why I transferred in late, it's because I was a bit nervous about going to such a prestigious school."

As I say this, someone with ash-blonde hair scoffs and I stop.

"Oh, um, sorry, d-did you have a question or something?"

"Tch, no. I just think it's a stupid reason for coming late. How could you be so nervous that it took you like four weeks to decide to come? How could someone as—"

I tensed up while he said this. I blushed and turned away. He was right. I shouldn't be here.

The boy was interrupted by one of his classmates. He had blue, combed hair and wore glasses. He stood up and stuck his palm out flat and to the side while also swinging it up and down.

"Bakugou! Be nice! It's obvious she was nervous in the first place, don't discourage her any more! She's here to become a hero just like you or me!"

He looked like he wanted to say more but was cut off by Mr. Aizawa.

"Ok Iida, that's enough, he gets the point."

He then turned to me.

"Sorry about that. That's bakugou, he's got some anger issues."

I nod while I hear some people snicker.

"Please, continue."

"No, it's ok. I'm just going to sit down now." I gesture towards the seating area while I show an embarrassed smile.

"Damnit bakugou, I wanted to hear the pretty girl talk more." Said a boy with messy, blonde hair with a black strike of lightning through it.

I blushed in embarrassment and faced the ground, making my way to the back of the room. I quickly noticed they had added an extra row for me back behind where the furthest students were. Great, another thing to make me feel like just an extra part of the class.

"Well if anyone has any questions for l/n, ask her during break." Mr. Aizawa tells everyone.

I take my seat behind a girl with black hair put up into a ponytail.

She turns around and whispers to me.

"Hey, my name is Yaoyorozu Momo. It's nice to meet you."

I give a small smile.

"Nice to meet you too."

She turns back around and we hear that the sports festival is in a week. I can hear Yaoyorozu mutter something about how it's already been a week since the USJ.

The bell rings and we get up. Ok. New day. New school.