It was a great, average, and chaotic day at U.A!

Until SHE joined...ugh.

Class was going well, most of the class did good surprisingly. It seemed too normal, and too good to be true... and you were right. When it reached home room with Mr. Aizawa, a girl with long blonde hair and blue eyes with long lashes (that were probably extensions) ran in with a fake tired face and a peice of toast put in her mouth like it was planned or something; holding her saturated and hot pink shoulder bag that was overly-accessorized.

"Good morning problem children, this is the new student from America. Her name is Yume and she recently transferred to this school. Don’t pick up any fights with her, I’m not paid enough to do that." Aizawa said in a tired tone, just like he always does. But somehow, it’s even more exhausted.

Yume panted like she ran a marathon, acting like she was gonna faint before suddenly going back to normal like she didn’t just pretend to be worried. She spoke in a fake high-pitched voice that she added too much of a stereotypical Japanese accent.

"Hello everyone! especially the boys! I’m sooo happy to meet you all! My quirk is bounce, I can make any surface bouncy or even body parts so I’m basically SUPER good at rescuing! But don’t tease me because i’m a smol bean" Yume said in an annoyingly cutesy tone.

"Aren’t you like... the same height as some of the boys here..?" Denki asked in a genuinely confused tone (with a hint of sass).

Izuku immediately piped up, not wanting Yume to think the class is careless. "Kaminari, don’t be rude! We should give everyone a chance to realize their surroundings-"

"SHUT UP, STUPID DEKU! YOU’RE JUST PROVING HIS POINT! AND I DON’T WANNA SAY THE DUNCE FACE IS RIGHT!" Bakugou yelled angrily.

After a while, the class ended and the students started to go to the dorm building towards the common room where Yume started unpacking, but really she did more flirting than unpacking.

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