**Chapter 4: The Villainous Quartet**
Part 4
As I walked through the bustling hallways of U.A. High School, I couldn't help but feel like I was being pulled into a world of chaos. The sounds of chatter, laughter, and clinking utensils filled the air, but my ears were tuned to the whispers and murmurs that seemed to follow me everywhere. My new friends, Izuku Midoriya, Ochaco Uraraka, and Katsuki Bakugo, had been kind enough to take me under their wing, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being watched. I noticed that several boys in my class were still gazing at me with an unusual intensity. Katsuki Bakugo would often glance at me during class, his eyes lingering on my face before quickly looking away. Izuku Midoriya 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. But it was during lunch that I met the group that would change everything. Dabi, Shigaraki, Overhaul, and Toga Himiko, all part of the League of Villains, seemed to be staring at me with an intensity that made my skin prickle. Dabi, a tall, lean boy with a creepy smile, was the first to approach me. "Hello, you're the new transfer student, right?" he asked, his eyes burning with an intensity that made me take a step back. I nodded, trying to hide my unease. "Yeah, that's me." Shigaraki, the boy with the messy, tousled haircut, stepped forward, his gaze calculating. "We've heard a lot about you," he said, his voice low and smooth. "You're quite the enigma." Overhaul, the boy with the cold, calculating gaze and distinctive mask, stood silently behind Shigaraki, his eyes fixed on me. Toga Himiko, the girl with the strange, almost feral grin, leaned against a nearby pillar, her eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity. As they surrounded me, 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." The villains' leader, Shigaraki, chuckled, a low, menacing sound. "Don't worry, we're not here to hurt you," he said, his eyes glinting with amusement. "At least, not yet." The group laughed, a cold, mirthless sound that sent shivers down my spine. As they walked away, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. But as I turned to my friends, I saw that they were watching me with concern. "What's wrong?" Ochaco asked, her eyes scanning my face. I hesitated, unsure of how to explain the encounter. "I just met some of the League of Villains," I said, trying to downplay the encounter. Katsuki Bakugo's eyes narrowed. "Which ones?" I hesitated, unsure of how to respond. "Dabi, Shigaraki, Overhaul, and Toga Himiko." Izuku's eyes widened. "Those are some of the most notorious villains in the League," he said, his voice low and serious. "We need to be careful." 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.