# Unsettling Attention
Part 3
As I walked through the bustling hallways of U.A. High School, I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being watched. It had been a few days since I transferred to this new school, and I was still getting used to the curious glances and whispers that followed me everywhere. My classmates, Izuku Midoriya, Ochaco Uraraka, and Katsuki Bakugo, had been kind enough to take me under their wing, but I couldn't help but feel like an outsider. I noticed that several boys in my class were gazing at me with an unusual intensity. At first, I brushed it off as mere curiosity, but as the stares continued, I began to feel uneasy. I tried to focus on my surroundings, taking in the vibrant colors and lively chatter of the students, but my eyes kept drifting back to the boys who seemed fixated on me. Katsuki Bakugo, the spiky blonde-haired boy, was one of them. He would often glance at me during class, his eyes lingering on my face before quickly looking away. Izuku Midoriya, on the other hand, seemed to be watching me with a mixture of concern and curiosity. His eyes would scan me, as if trying to figure out what made me tick. As I walked to my next class, I caught a glimpse of myself in a window reflection. My long, dark hair was tied back in a ponytail, and my bright brown eyes seemed to sparkle with a hint of nervousness. I looked like a normal high school girl, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being pulled into a world of chaos. During lunch, I sat with my new friends in the cafeteria, trying to get used to the lively atmosphere. The sounds of chatter, laughter, and clinking utensils filled the air, but I couldn't help but feel like I was on edge. Every so often, I would catch a glimpse of a boy staring at me, his eyes burning with an intensity that made my skin prickle. As we finished our meal and headed out of the cafeteria, I noticed a group of students who seemed out of place. They were dressed in darker, more ominous attire, and their eyes seemed to gleam with an intensity that made my heart skip a beat. Dabi, a tall, lean boy with a creepy smile, was staring at me. His eyes seemed to bore into my soul, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. Next to him stood Shigaraki, a boy with a messy, tousled haircut and a gaze that seemed to hold a mixture of curiosity and calculation. Overhaul, a boy with a cold, calculating gaze and a distinctive mask, stood on the other side of Shigaraki, while Toga Himiko, a girl with a strange, almost feral grin, leaned against a nearby pillar. Their eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a surge of unease. Who were these students, and why did they seem to be staring at me with such intensity? I tried to brush it off as mere curiosity, but as I glanced at Izuku, Ochaco, and Katsuki, I saw that they were watching the group with a mixture of wariness and concern. "Hey, are you okay?" Izuku asked, his eyes narrowing at the group. I nodded, still feeling a bit shaken. "Yeah, I think so." As we continued to our next class, I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being pulled into a world of turbulence, where superpowers and villainous characters lurked around every corner. Little did I know, the attention I was receiving was only the beginning. The rest of the day passed in a blur, with classes and activities that seemed to whirl together in a chaotic mess. But as the school day drew to a close, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. I had made it through another day, and I had my new friends to thank for it. As we walked to the dorms, Izuku, Ochaco, and Katsuki flanked me, their eyes scanning the surroundings with a mixture of caution and concern. "We're here for you," Izuku said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "We'll help you adjust to life here at U.A." I smiled weakly, feeling a sense of gratitude toward my new friends. But as we approached the dorms, I caught a glimpse of Dabi, Shigaraki, Overhaul, and Toga watching me from across the courtyard. Their eyes seemed to burn with an intensity that made my heart skip a beat, and I knew that my life was about to become much more complicated.