(Y/n) POV
So I'm the new kid in school and that normally means I am either going to be the out cast or the main attraction of the day. It usually doesn't matter that much because they get to be the main character and eventually become the most popular kid in school. Sadly, I don't think that is going to be possible for me because the bar happens to be WAY too fucking high. I not only got accepted to U.A. High, I got into class 1-A... Y'know... The one that keeps getting attacked again and again and again. These kids are really powerful and already got their name out there, how am I going to survive?
I know what you're thinking "pessimistic much?" Well the truth is that I am actually really excited for going to this school. It's been my dream since I was a little kid, but it always just seemed impossible because I lived in the U.S...but ever since my dad passed and we moved to Japan, my mom, trying to cheer me up, said "Hey so how about you try out for U.A." I was like "Wow, ok cool mom" even though I think my quirk is sorta whatever. My mom being a high ranked hero in the U.S., they let me take the written exam and if I passed, let my training and work speak for itself. Thanks Nozu, pretty cool principal.Also, SURPRISE! Yeah my moms a high ranked hero in the U.S. My dad always tried to be close to mom during her work. Wanna guess how my dad died?
A. He ate Chorizo
B. He was killed during moms hero work
C. He deleted himself
D. Car crashIf you guessed B, YOU WERE RIGHT! CONGRATS! YOU CAN TAKE A HINT! Hey I might get to be the main character after all, I got the tragic back story down (I know I seem non-chalant about it, but I actually really cared about him and it is causing me a lot of psychological issues but my therapist said it was a coping mechanism so... :D More on that later)
So today's my first day and I kinda want death but I'm really fucking lucky to attend without even doing the Physical exam so I'm going to take this opportunity. Thankfully I took Japanese classes growing up because if not I would be a dead bitch. I mean I already got the accent, I don't need the extra stress.Okay so I got uniform and it's adorable. We had to wear uniforms in my old school anyways so that's not that big a change. I looked in mirror... *BITCH WTF* "MOM YOU KNOW MAYBE THIS IS A BAD IDEA I DONT HAAAAVE TO GO TO UA WE CAN SAY I DIED OR SOMETHING-"
"Your going. You know you want to. Stop being dramatic. Breakfast is ready, hurry up or your going to be late" She said.
"Fiiiiiiiine. I GUESS I'll go to the school of my dreams." I joked.
"Funny. You have 2 minutes to finish getting ready." She summarized as she walked out.
She would've laughed at that a while ago. Not because it was a good joke, it was horrible... but because she wanted to make me feel good. I know its because of dad. And I will make it better. No matter how long it takes. I promise mom.
"Well thank god I was already getting ready." I thought out loud. Ok I'm just brushing my hair out and applying mascara and eyeliner, we going for a natural look today. Plus I'm not that good at hair and make-up yet because I'm not really that girly. Not that there is anything wrong with that, it's just not my thing. I am a little bit goth/punk though so I'm pretty good at liner. I would do it more but that could hurt my moms reputation somehow (in this day and age at least) so I'd rather not. That's also why I am in the closet as bi. (-Langual *duh-dun. Chhhhhhhhh* bad joke. But i am bisexual though so :P) OK ENOUGH CHIT CHAT I GOTTA GO.
I looked in the mirror again. AghHh ok. Better. She do be looking like lord farquad though. This the best its gonna get, I blame my broken nose and ✨body issues✨I paced down the stairs, into the dining room, and HOLY JESUS YES. ItS mAc N' ChEeSe, mY fAvOrite! I blame hamilton. Yes I am a bit of a theatre kid but it's mostly because I have good taste in music because my dad was a musician. Thats how my parents met. He was in a tour but there was a shooting and my mom saved the day. You can imagine how that went.
Honestly I think I would be a musician if I couldn't do the hero work. I play various instruments and its a passion of mine, but I want to save people like my mom. I always play when I miss my dad though. Its my connection to him.
"Mother you are my savior. What would do i do without you!"
She smiled "Starve. Or be late. Or both. Now hurry up. You have to get to school in-" she looked down at her watch " 15 minutes. Your lucky its not that far away"
She looked back up and witnessed me devouring the food, picking up my school bag, and rushing to the door."Thank you for the food. I love you mom. Tons. Bye!" I rushed out the door
"Bye honey! Good luck!" She screamed.
"THANKS!" I yelled behind me. I hope I'm not late on my first day to school.
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Authors note:This is my first time writing which is probably noticeable. I really wanted to write a book about a musician reader x Deku because there aren't many out there. If you have any advise or recommend anything please let me know. (Constructive advice please)
I know that there is a lot of missing information like why did she move? What is her quirk? How did (Y/n)'s dad die? What are the families quirks?! I'll explain that in following chapters. This is me breaking the ice and introducing my first book (if it doesn't completely crush my soul) I hope you enjoy and I acknowledge the fact there is a lot of room for improvement. Like I said, this is an introduction and a way for me to start writing this book.
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Just A Passion ~Deku X Musician!Reader~
Fanfiction+(Y/n) moved to Japan after her dad died during a mission gone wrong for her mom. She wants to be a hero but she has always been a musician at heart because of her dad. She gets to join UA and makes friends, enemies, and maybe... A lover.+ The credi...