Chapter 3
It was around lunch break and Izuku had a pounding headache. His homeroom teacher is not the kindest of them. He's more resigned around being strict and blunt. Definitely not the teacher you would wanna mess with if you want to continue to be at UA.
He heard that he had at least expelled over half his class last year and Izuku is not up for being expelled. At least the man got straight to the point. He came in, sat his things down, took the attendants, and then started his lecture for the day. Though he wasn't sure if he was his teacher at first, because of the fact that he looked like he just walked off the streets and into a random building. Which definitely threw him off at first.
Unfortunately, a student has already got thrown out of school by Mr. Aizawa due to inappropriate behavior towards females. Izuku wasn't too upset about it considering that he didn't know Mineta much and the fact that he kept harassing the females in the class. But it's a shame he went through those exams only to get thrown out (literally, hound dog is no joke).
Izuku was sitting outside on a bench, on the football field. His feet swayed as he ate his lunch. He just packed himself a sandwich and a water bottle considering that he woke up later than he was supposed to. Izuku couldn't get that blond out of his mind. It's almost like he knows him but he has to know idea where he could have met the blond and his thoughts stirred more as he had the misfortune of being seated behind said blond.
See now if Izuku was paying more attention to what was being said to him, he might have been able to catch his name. But since he didn't he had no clue. There tend to be a few rumors here and there, but he never stayed long enough to figure out who they were about.
Just as he was finishing up, he got a strong slap on his back. Quickly snapping his head up, he is met with the sight of the red hair that was getting chewed out.
"Hey man, what are you doing over here by yourself". The brick of a man sat down by him, with a huge smile on his face. Even sitting down he was taller than Izuku and you could say the bright red is not as natural as the redhead wants people to think.
Izuku nervously smiled up at him, as he finished his sandwich and swallowed. "Im eating lunch"
Shakly izuku reach his hand over "I'm izuku Midoriya"
" Ejiro Kirishima" He took his hand and gave him a firm shake. Which to Izuku seemed a bit to eustatic and definitely hurt a bit. Quickly taking his hand back and shaking it a little.
The bell rang and Izuku quickly packed his things and left, leaving Kirishima behind.
Unlike Izuku, Kirishima took his time to class as a huge smile graced his face. "Oh, Bakugou is not gonna take this well," Kirishima chuckled.