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Katsuki is a high class rich omega attending college for his modeling and business degree, he is the son of a very high class fashion company and the heir to its entire franchise! He is already famous on Instagram he has over 48 million followers and it grows by the thousands each day. Even with his explosive nature and being a male omega, everyone can’t help but agree his looks are worth the downsides, and even more so because he’s an omega and he is so beautiful. It’s the first day attending class and he is swamped by the students and he honestly likes the attention, so he settles into the class as usual for business and pulls out his forms and binders as usual.
As class is getting started the professor goes to lock the door, because if you are late you don’t get to be in class, right as the professor was about to unhook the door from the wall to close it a tall Green haired messy looking man came barging into the room. “Sorry I’m late! It won’t happen again sir!” he chirped quickly and quietly as he rushed to the back of the room.
“This is the business course! Make sure you’re on time in the future!” The professor commented sternly.
“Sorry professor! It won’t happen again!” The voice boomed from the back.
“See to it! Next time I’ll close the door on you.” The professor said as he started up his computer.
The classroom filled with snickers from one another and backhanded comments. You see this wasn’t just any school. This was U.A. The most prestigious school in the nation. Not just anyone got in here and from the rumors being said that kid got in on scholarship. One of the very few to receive one.
Katsuki scoffed and tuned them out. Shitty extras he didn’t need to worry about them. He was here to get a degree in something he already knew well. Business, screw all this drama and shit.
Soon the next class came around and katsuki arrived early as per usual and the rest of his classmates showed up, and then about a minute before class started the same guy from yesterday came rushing into the classroom and up to the back, he was out of breath and disheveled like he ran all the way to class. Katsuki frowned and rolled his eyes.
/‘This guy is never gonna make it’/ is what he thought as he scribbled down some notes he had on his phone for what shoot he could do next or even video ideas because he wanted to expand his current venture.
The next month everyday was the same, he saw this guy rush into class right before the class would start making it in time, but barely. The real shocker came when midterms came out, he thought he’d have the top score but no. He was second to some guy named Midoriya Izuku. It pissed him off. “Who the hell is this deku?!” Katsuki growled.
He grew up around business; he knew the ins and outs, how did some extra best him at something he knows best.
No one responded to his growl mainly because no one knew who it was exactly, they could narrow it down because of the few loners in the class but they couldn’t pinpoint who.
After a few moments of just glaring at the results Katsuki backed off and walked away from the board, he then passed the green haired guy and was slammed with a faint scent of ginger and honey. Oh that smelled so good.
Izuku was tired and barely able to maintain his schedule and life, he worked three jobs, a clerk at a local convenience store at night, a barista/bakers assistant in the morning at a local coffee shop and tutor between his classes on campus. All while juggling five college classes. He was on his way to his tutoring session but it was canceled last minute, meaning for the first time in months the green haired alpha didn’t need to stress, and he’d have a whole two hours to himself.
The poor soul dragged himself to the lecture hall and went to check the results of their midterms, he started at the very bottom of the list and started mumbling his name over and over again. He had no idea a certain someone in his class was watching. Of course it wouldn’t matter to Izuku, as he didn’t even own a current cellphone so being up to date with influencers and social media was not in his wheelhouse.
Izuku’s fingers trembled as he got closer to the top of the list and when he saw his name at the very top of the list his gasped in surprise and gripped his head. “Ahah! What! Oh my gods!” Izuku cried out in glee and jumped up and down from excitement. He then covered his mouth and rested his head against the board and started crying. He’d been working so hard these past months to be able to stay in this school and it was all paying off. “I can’t believe it!” He cried. At moments like this he wished he had a phone with a camera so he could take a picture and send it to his mother. One day he’ll own a better phone.. and then he can text and call his mom all the time, then maybe it wouldn’t be so lonely.
Katsuki watched this whole scene and scoffed as he turned away and went to his class that was next. It honestly pissed him off that the extra who was always late beat him. Next time Katsuki will make sure that extra knows he isn’t better than him. As Katsuki sat their alone for a few moments he let his mind travel back to the scent he smelled off the guy. It was strong and sweet but he couldn’t quite put what gender he was. Was he an Alpha? An Omega? Beta? He had no clue. The damn extra apparently named Deku always wore baggy clothes in layers and hunched over so no way he was an alpha right? He had to be a beta or something and that’s ultimately what Katsuki chalked him up to be. It had been about ten minutes since Katsuki entered the room when he started to wonder if ‘Deku’ would be late again, but sure enough a few minutes later for the first time this semester Izuku was actually early. Like Katsuki early, thirty minutes before class started Izuku sat down at his seat in the back and ate an off brand granola bar and sipped his water. Although his scent was no longer detectable he could feel the happiness radiating off him.
Soon the professor showed up and started unpacking his things. “Bakugou” the professors acknowledged.
Katsuki nodded back.
The professor looked up and blinked a few times. “Wow.. pretty early aren’t we Midoriya” the professor called out.
“Uh- yeah! My schedule worked out that way today!” Izuku chirped from the back.
“Well I hope your schedule stays like this! It’s always good to be early!” He said as he pulled out his papers. “And congrats, it was quite the shock to see you have the top score with your record of tardiness.” He said, sharp tongued.
“Ah- thank you professor, I hope my schedule stays like this too, and I’m just as shocked as you are” he chuckled nervously.
“Well talk to your advisor, maybe they can work your classes around.” The professor said as he waved him off.
Izuku nodded. “Yeah… I’ll try.” He said softer. Talking to his advisor won’t do anything. His schedule was packed tight and if anything fell out of order he’d be in trouble.
Katsuki listening in on the whole discussion quickly grew irritated with the guy in back, but the last sentence cut through his anger as he could hear the tone he knew too well. A tone of agreeing but not willing to change, but it wasn’t filled with attitude like his usual was, it was more filled with despair than anything and that confused him.
He glanced over his shoulder and looked up at the guy, he was off in his own world zoning out as he ate a granola bar and drank some water, Katsuki nearly gaged when he saw the brand, that brand tasted like nothing and was always stale, the worst granola bar in the stores but it was the cheapest. Katsuki didn’t stare for long as other class members started showing up and talking to him.
Izuku just busied himself with his notes and homework until class started he never really bothered to make friends or talk with people because he never had free time, he barely had enough time to sleep only getting in about 5 hours of absolute free time but probably only about 3 hours of that he used to sleep since he had to travel home eat something sleep, and then also get ready for the rest of the day. It would only be inevitable that one day his perfectly balanced system would have a failure.