Class 1A

All of class 1A are rowdily arguing about whether it's called football or soccer, everybody throwing in their own opinions, some louder than others, some spouting absolute bs, and some just grinning madly from the sidelines, watching this goofy argument, started by Iida, who was simply trying to ask Tokoyami if he played football. Unfortunately for Iida, kirishima overheard and tried to correct him, therefore starting this argument as more and more class members started to butt in, adding their own stupid points.
You on the other hand, were sitting quietly on a beanbag, a few feet behind everybody else, reading in a book. You weren't exactly nerdy, but books really fascinated you. And sometimes, you wished to be as confident and bold as the characters in the books you read, or like the rest of your classmates. You started to contemplate the role you played in class 1A. Nothing. You barely spoke at all, you wouldn't have been surprised if somebody didn't realise you were in the class. You blamed it on your social anxiety, you were scared about what people would say about you if you spoke. Sometimes, you appreciated being irrelevant. Yet you longed to be friends with most your classmates. You found denki's personality goofy. You thought mina was an energetic queen. You liked Izuku's positivity. You found todoroki to be mysteriously interesting. You even seemed to like bakugo's goofy aggresiveness. The only problem? You'd never uttered more than a word to them. You had probably had a few conversations with tokoyami, shoji and jiro. But you mainly hung out with Aoyama. But he seemed to disappear randomly, leaving you alone. (TRAITOR 🤨) Suddenly, you heard somebody call your name, and you felt heat rising in your body (in a nervous way 💀).
"Hey, {{user}}?? What do you think?" Tokoyami asked.
You saw people staring, and immediately let out a string of curses at tokoyami in your head. Not todat...