The next morning everyone had been informed about Bakugo and Midoriya sneaking out in the middle of the night to fight. Yuki was pissed. She hated when they fought, and they both knew that. This also meant that thanks to their punishment, they wouldn't be there during her first day at U.A.

Yuki shot them both a dirty look as she walked out of the dorms to head to class. She made the trip alone, not really knowing anyone else well enough to walk with them. By the time she reached the classroom, everyone else was already in their seats. Yuki stood awkwardly, unsure of were to sit. "Come sit over here!" Ashido called to her, arms waving.

Smiling gratefully, Yuki sat at the desk beside the pink girl. Before they could start a conversation Aizawa came in and started class. Boring everyday subjects passed and before she knew it, it was lunch time.

Ashido had pulled Yuki along to her normal table before Yuki could protest. She sat her tray down between Ashido and Kirishima, Kaminari and Sero sitting in front of her. She kept quiet most of the time, talking every once in a while. She wasn't sure how to go about these people.

Yuki could be outgoing and nice to be around with. She generally got along with everyone really well. At the same time, she had trouble making good, true friends. This group seemed nice. They seemed to be trying.

"Hey Haijme. Why did you really move back?" Ashido asked, a smirk on her face, trying to have a light conversation with some meaning. "Oh. Well. You're all friends with Katsuki right?" Yuki asked, a small smile on her face. The group nodded, unsure where this was going.

"I saw the news. Back in London, I had a few friends. They had found news covering the incident with All Might and sent me the video footage. I learned that Katsuki had been kidnapped. Even though he was fine, I needed to come back. I couldn't wait any longer to be with my best friends. I nearly lost one of my dearest friends. My dad understood so did all he could to get me into U.A." Yuki gave a shakey smile, knowing how Bakugo could be so wasn't sure how well these people liked him.

"You're really good friends with him. I'm glad." Kirishima spoke up, smiling at the nervous looking girl. "I thought he would only have us as friends, but to know he can get along with other people, I'm not as worried." He elaborated, seeing the confused and shocked look on the red headed girl's face. She was relieved at his words.

"I'm glad he found friends here. I know he's not the easiest to get along with. He's blunt and abrasive, easy to anger. He can even be down right mean. Katsuki has a good heart though. It's just not on show for everyone." Yuki knew she could be friends with these people. If they could get along with Bakugo, she could get along with them.

The group sat on her words. They had never known anyone to even somewhat like Bakugo. Most people hated his attitude and how he carried himself. To find someone that saw the good in him like they did? It was nice. Refreshing.

They didn't have to worry about saying good things about him and her getting angry and disagreeing, possibly arguing and fighting with them. They thought that maybe, she could be a good friend.

They all finished eating and went back to class, thinking about the possibilities of new friends. Ashido was happy that she would most likely have another girl to hang out with that didn't get offended by Bakugo and not want to hang out around him. She was tired of all the testosterone. A girl friend would be nice.

Yuki walked back to the dorms after classes with the group she ate lunch with. They talked and joked, having a good time. She was relieved that she was getting along with others. After putting her things in her dorm room, Yuki flopped onto a couch in the common room. Midoriya approached her, looking at her over the back of the couch.

He looked relaxed, and not many of his classmates were use to that. He normally seemed like a nervous wreck, especially in the company of girls. With Yuki, he seemed at ease. At home almost.

"How was your day?" Midoriya asked softly, noticing how she had her arm over her eyes. She looked drained. "All right I guess." Yuki sighed, sitting up and patting the seat beside her for him. Everyone just stood off to the side to watch their interactions. They expected a long conversation. They didn't expect her to lean against him and them to sit in silence.

Midoriya tended to ramble with everyone. Yuki seemed so full of energy yesterday. To see them be quiet was unusual. At least it seemed to be. Everyone tensed when they saw Bakugo walking their way, assuming he'd blow up and start something.

Bakugo only patted her head and sat beside her, pulling her head into his lap as she put her feet on Midoriya. His action was so caring it through everyone for a loop. After taking in the scene of the two classmates that clashed the most sitting quietly with the red head, Ashido took a calming breath and approached the trio.

Someone needed to break the tension that the rest of the class was feeling, even if these three didn't. Ashido sat in one of the chairs and casually turned to Yuki, her eyes partially closed.

"You never told us your quirk Hajime." Ashido grinned, getting everyone's attention and making them all move closer. With the whole class surrounding them, Yuki sat up, knowing everyone was curious.

"Well, my dad can manipulate light and sound waves." Yuki started, trying to figure out how to best explain her weird combination of quirks. "Who's you're dad?" Uraraka asked, not really sure what to think about this girl. "Sparky boom boom man!" Midoriya and Bakugo said in tandem, the former having a goofy grin and the latter completely stone faced.

Yuki scoffed and lightly smacked them both on the chest. "You two know he gets agitated when you call him that." She scolded lightly, a faint smile on her face, remembering them coming up with that nickname for her dad after watching an old cartoon. "My dad is FlashBang." Yuki grinned at Uraraka, answering her question after shooting a look to her two best friends.

"He's United Kingdom's number one hero!" Iida spoke up in awe, having some knowledge about the man's impressive career. Yuki only shrugged. "That doesn't explain your quirk." Ashido pointed out, getting the conversation back on track.

"Well, I can manipulate sound waves, kind of like he can." Yuki shifted in her seat, growing uneasy when getting closer to talking about her other quirk. Others noticed. No one wanted to push. Midoriya and Bakugo knew. Her quirks worked together, close enough that it took a few years to figure out it was more than one quirk.

"Well that's cool!" Ashido glossed over her new friends unease, deciding not to dwell on it and change the conversation. "We should have a girls night Friday night." She offered the new girl, wanting nothing more than to know her better. Yuki went from unease to a smile. "That'd be great." She nodded.

Bakugo nudged her with his elbow. "Don't be making friends with my friends, brat." He sneered, taking the others back. Ashido could see it though, the playful glint in his eyes. She guess Yuki could see it too because all she did was flick his ear. "Don't boss me around, rat. You're the one on maid duty." She snorted, turning away from him.

The others were relieved that this just seemed to be a thing they do. They'll probably never get use to this.

"Zuzu!" Yuki groaned, covering her eye with her arm as she laid in her bed on her back. Midoriya had decided to hang out with her in her dorm room, pestering her with questions about homework. Midoriya chuckled, knowing she didn't want to think about homework. He was just trying to distract her.

He knew with the questions about her quirk earlier that leaving her alone with her thoughts wouldn't be smart. Before he followed her, he had passed Bakugo who was thinking of doing the same. Bakugo left it to him though, knowing that Midoriya and his rambling would take her mind off of it better than he could.

One of the few things they got along for and agreed about was Yuki and her quirks.

"You made a new friend today." Midoriya smiled, changing the subject to let her breathe, for now. "Yeah. We get along pretty well. She doesn't hate Katsuki. I think she could be a good friend." Yuki smiled softly, looking at the ceiling. "Good. I'm glad you're making friends." He grinned sitting beside her.

"I guess it's a good thing." Yuki leaned against him, having missed this. Just hanging out, being near him. Midoriya had always had a soothing presence to her. Sure he could ramble but they had known each other for so long that she felt as if she knew what he was thinking half of the time. Even though they haven't even been in the same country for years, they were still in sync with each other.

He didn't feel the need to ramble around her like he did most people. She relaxed him for some reason. Midoriya could always count on Yuki to make him feel calm and he could collect his thoughts better with her around. Maybe it was because of how long they knew each other and how close they were.

"It can't hurt to have more friends." He smiled, trying to be encouraging. "You're right." Yuki sighed, still nervous about being around new people. They were quiet for a bit, sitting with their own thoughts.

A bit later there was a knock on her door. Yuki snorted, already knowing who it was. She got up and opened the door to Bakugo standing there. She had been right. He waltzed on in and sat in her desk chair, not saying a word, spinning around in it.

Midoriya and Bakugo both knew what she needed. Yuki needed quiet time with them within reach. That's how they always dealt with things. Midoriya would calm her down first, then Bakugo would come in later, then they would sit in silence together until she felt better.

They had done this plenty of times. The first time was when Yuki got upset over Bakugo to fight and be mean to Midoriya. He had promised not to do it in front of her any more, and said that was the best he could do. Usually they did this when it came to her quirk.

The quirk that came from her mom that is. Yuki hated the quirk. She learned to use it though, because if she hadn't learned to use it properly, it would hurt her. It would sometimes even hurt other people. She never talked about it if she didn't have to. She never explained it. Only her dad, her doctors, Bakugo, and Midoriya knew the full extent of what the quirk meant. It had even been altered on school paperwork.

"Want to play a video game? Watch a movie?" Bakugo finally asked, knowing that she was calm enough for activities. Yuki nodded, motioning to the movies, not really wanting to focus to much on games. Bakugo shot a concerned look at Midoriya but nodded.

He picked a movie that he know they would all agree on, and put it on to play. "Move over you freaks." Bakugo said in a softer voice than others would expect and sat on the other side of Yuki, squishing her between the toy boys. She gave a small smile, having missed them both.

This is where she was supposed to be.