It get's better! MHA/BNHA X reader

Don't get noticed. Don't be seen. Don't let HIM or his lackeys spot you, you know what will happen. These are the only thoughts going through my head as I walk close as I possibly can to the people getting things out of their lockers, trying my hardest to blend in. My hand itches to grab Hero's to ground myself but I won't let it. I'm in school, people will see, people will talk, rumours will spread. I decide to compensate by pulling my plaid brown jacket tighter around myself to give myself some scene of security.

During the week I was with Momma before she let me out into the real world by myself she had taken my jacket away to wash it. I didn't want to give it to her, but I didn't want to upset her either. I was curled up into a ball, clutching my legs to my chest, shaking, breathing heavy, and on the verge of tears by the time my jacket was half-way through the dryer. Momma tried giving me another jacket to grab onto in hopes it would cheer me up, but it only made things worse. That was the first time I was without his jacket since IT happened, and I didn't take it very well.

That... incident prompted Momma to call the school to request the ability to wear my jacket over the school uniform's blouse. I didn't quite understand some of the words she said, but she had that same determined look she had on when telling All might what's what er, will have when telling All might what's what. She was on the phone for about an hour before hanging up the phone with a satisfied huff and informing me of the good news. I'm beyond grateful that she did what she did, I probably wouldn't make it through my first class without it.

The only downside is that I stick out like a Michigan rose in a field of tulips, both equally beautiful, but you can tell which most likely wasn't intended to be there.. People were giving me strange looks as I walked into the building and turned to whisper to their friends. A bunch of people inside the school stop what they're doing to stare at the foreign girl in the plaid Jacket, but I can't blame them. I'd probably stare too, that is until I'd muster up enough courage to strike up a conversation with them and possibly complement their appearance to put their mind at ease. No-one's doing that last part, I could fault them for that, but this is Japan, most people are introverts.

"I still can't get over how you were sick for the ENTIRE break!" A feminine voice catches my attention, I think I recognize them as the fire hand person from our class.

"I know! It was so dissa..." The rock-haired person starts to reply before catching sight of me, "Who's she? I don't recognize her."

"I don't know. I'd think I'd remember if any foreigners that received special treatment went to our school." The fire hand says. It's clear they don't like me already.

"Will you shut up extra?" A loud familiar voice growls from behind me with an accompanying explosion. Oh no. Oh no! OH NO! Jacket, why must thee betray me so? "Hey, Kamody! Why the ---- are you walking with that ---- nerd?"

"He uh, he's my adoptive brother." I say swallowing harshly, that came out as more of a question than a statement. Katsuki looks blankly at me, blinking a few times causing me to squirm under his unwavering stare. Izuku starts muttering under his breath. The red winged person puts a balled fist up to their mouth as a sound not all to dissimilar to that of a balloon emits from them. The extendo fingers person looks at their friend and lets out a laugh that seems to say that things just got good. I quickly glance over to the rock hair and the fire hand to see the fire hand leaning against their locker, one leg crossed over the other and the rock hair with their arms crossed, both seaming to enjoy the drama that's unfolding.

The situation does seem like one out of a drama, a person somehow befriends the new person in town that is somehow related to their mortal enemy. From the other people's perspective it might look as though he's fallen for me, which would make the drama all the more uh... juicy? That's what they say right? Anyways, that notion is preposterous. He's the mighty Katsuki Bakugou, he doesn't have time for romance if he wants to be the number one hero!