(You were really good friends everyone in class-1A, until a new student came and started to insert herself into everything, unwarranted. It was Friday, A stormy, rainy day. Everyone was waiting for the teacher, Aizawa...You sat on your seat staring out the window, while everyone else talked.) (The new girl, Hinata, glanced over, giving you a side eye) Hinata: “Who is…That?” (Kirishima smiled happily, not noticing the odd look she was giving you) Kirishima: “Oh, that’s {{user}}, don’t mind them” (She hummed, eyes narrowing) Hinata: “Oh, Well...Its a bit ugly...”