I walk through the halls with my head down, hoping not to get noticed.

Feeling my soft hair swish against my face and neck is an odd sensation, but reminds me a bit of back when I left it unstyled and everything was okay, so I decide that though it's odd the touch is comforting.

I get dragged out of my thoughts when I realize I've already made it to 1-A.

I stand in front of the door for a moment with my head held high, ready to go in before I remember last night.

I'm weak like this... why would I enter with my head held high...

I feel my head tip back down submissively as I finally pull open the door. I can't listen to the class so I don't know if they've noticed me or not.

I walk over to my desk and lay my head down on it as I cover my hands with my head. After a while I hear Aizawa roll into the classroom and unzip his sleeping bag.

"Alright let's get started." He states monotonely.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LITTLE FUCKER WHY THE HELL IS SOME SHITTY GIRL AT SHITTY HAIR'S DESK?!!!" Bakugo screams.

I feel myself shrink further down.

"Bakugo don't be mean you're gonna make her sad!" Mina scolds. "I need at least one girl friend and if you make her scared of you she's never gonna join the Bakusquad!"

I hear Aizawa Sensei sigh as he immediately silences Mina and Bakugou with what he says next.

"Kirishima please restrain your friend from throwing a riot."

I lift my head up a bit and see Bakugou pause in his tracks looking at me with pure surprise.

I meekly tilt my head down as I look away, not ready to face the scorn of my friends.

"I'm still here I just got hit by a quirk so I'll be like this for a while.." I mumble shyly looking away. It feels weird to hear a soft high voice say everything I just did but I try to ignore it.

"What?" Mina says, still confused.

I tilt my head to look at her a bit, making sure that it's still mostly facing down. I see her skip over to me and forcefully grab my head in her hands and pull my face up to meet hers.

"I don't know what you're saying but-"

Then she stops in her tracks staring at me.

"KIRI?"