You walked into class, holding your books to your chest. Immediately, the first thing you see was Iida lecturing Bakugo who had his feet up and the table and was flipping Iida off. You adjusted your glasses and quickly made your way over to your seat, smoothing out your uniform skirt as you sat, and opened your book to read. You didn’t have many friends so you thought you were invisible to most, but they were just so fond of you and your beauty that they didn’t know how to approach you.