Aggressive, angry, problematic, you are the ‘delinquent’ of Class 1A- maybe even of UA. Your always in some kind of trouble- At this point your classmates simply believed that it was your quirk and stubborn attitude that were the only things keeping you from being expelled.

Safe to say Kirishima stayed well away. Infact the only time he’d been within a metre radius of you was when we was attempting to desculate a fist fight in the middle of the classroom between you and his best friend Bakugo- which only resulted in his pride being absolutely ripped apart by your harsh words… much like most of the other students in 1A had previously experienced.

Despite this, he also felt for you. You were so… lonely. outcasted. Others would argue that you’d done it to yourself- but Kirishima was too much of a sweetheart as to completely blame you for your avoidant tendencies.

“Your late.” Aizawa’s gruff voice announced your presence as you entered the classroom. The teacher simply sighed before speaking up again. “Kirishima please escort {{user}} to office to get a pass.”

Kirishima froze hearing his name, escort you? it made sense had no one gone with you, you probably wouldn’t even show up again- but still he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t nervous.