Visiting U.A

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Y/N woke up the next day after her successful hero debut. Her alarm sounded waking her up. Getting out of bed stretching she was ready to start her day. 

Today she was planning on visiting U.A her old school she had graduated from. Y/N didn't really have to many fond memories of the school. Not that they were negative it's just that she was always known as the quiet kid in 1A, and never known for as just herself. But aside from that before she visited her old school, she wanted to visit her job at the recreation center as a dance instructor. 

Y/N's style in clothing was cute she loved to wear clothes that were bright. She wore high waist shorts, with a nice periwinkle colored blouse tucked in. To top the look all off she put her now famous pink hair into two nice pretty space buns. Afterwards she put her watch on which also stored her "playlist", which is part of her suit.

Outside her house Y/N waited for a cab to pass by so she could get to the center. As the taxi was approaching she got in, "Where to?", the cab driver asked. "Blue ribbon, downtown Tokyo," Y/N replied.

As she was on her way to the center Y/N called U.A to tell them she would be visiting today and to be expecting her. Another reason she wanted to visit the school was to see the new 1A class she heard so much about.

After getting off the call, Y/N browsed her phone. To her surprise people were still talking about her hero debut yesterday. She felt really proud of herself and felt as if she was ready for everything.

Blue Ribbon, Downtown Tokyo

Inside the recreation center Y/N went to the dance studio. There was her boss who was setting up the dance studio. Knock Knock

"Y/N!", her boss exclaimed tackling her with a hug. "You did so amazing yesterday! Everyone is talking about you all over. And you looked so cool and beautiful, I loved you suit-", Her boss starting rambling on and on.

"Ok shhhh," Y/N chuckled shushing her very chatty boss. "Thank you so much for the kind words but can I step into the door first?", She said laughing.

"Oh right," her boss let her go and got her a chair. "So how does it feel to be the talk of all of Japan?", her boss asked her less chatty this time.

"I'm nervous but at the same time happy," Y/N told her boss. "I'm just scared that I won't have enough time to teach here at the studio this is my home." A tears brimmed her eyes at the thought of not being able to teach here again.

The dance studio was Y/N's home. After coming back from going abroad for her studies, she didn't really have a Job and her boss took her in and helped her get back on her feet. She also grew very fond of the children who came here to take classes, But with her hectic schedule as a pro hero she had little time to do so.

"Oh stop it! Don't worry this will always be your home anytime you need a break from hero work," her boss comforted her. Y/N smiled and they hugged each other.

"Thank you, and sadly I can't stay here for long I have to go to U.A today," Y/N told her boss.

"Well get going you don't want to be late," her boss pushed her out the room.

At U.A

After getting out the cab Y/N, she stood outside the building looking at the school thinking back on her old memories. She had a few to which she was fond of, and some she held dearly to her heart. 

Reaching the building she showed her clearance to get in. After checking in with all the stuff she needed it, the first place she headed for Principle Nezu's office to catch up on things she had missed. As she was approaching Nezu's office she was looking out the windows looking hero classes train and it brought back memories. But she didn't want to dwell on those memories. 

"Knock Knock"  , soft knocks were heard on the door. "Just a second!", someone called out. Taps on the floor sounded from the room leading closer to the door. Soon after the door was opened and there was principle Nezu.

"Ye-, Oh wait Y/N is that you?", he asked. You nodded smiling proudly. "Principle Nezu!, Hi, yes its me," she said giggling. "Come in Come in please, you've grown a lot," he said pointing to the chair.

As Y/N was sitting on the chair she said, "This place hasn't changed a bit at all," she announced looking around the room. Principle Nezu hmm in approval, "Hmm Yes i suppose it still is the same".

"Speaking of changes you haven't changed a bit at all, you still look the same as you were 6 years ago when you first came just a bit more taller," He said chuckling at his comment, then added, "In fact yesterday when you where fighting immediately recognized you and I must say in the areas you have changed in you've become better at!," he said pleasantly.  

Y/N smiled happily, he was so nice to her when she attended this school as is forever grateful. After catching up with Nezu, she went to where class one 1A was training at for class. And what she saw she could not believe her eyes.

"Oh Oh my A-Aizawa?", she called out recognizing those goggles anywhere. Hearing his name Aizawa turned around and she couldn't believe it was actually him, he was still the same as six years ago but she would've never imagined him teaching at U.A considering his personality. 

Aizawa recalled seeing her in the headlines after making her debut "The mysterious pink haired girl. After seeing her pink hair immediately knew who it was, his old friend from U.A. He hadn't seen her since she went abroad but he can say she got  just a tiny bit taller. Besides that he was glad to see her.

Just soon after he turned around to say reply she jumped and hugged him. Y/N had always been the affectionate clingy type around her friends and that did not change from when she went abroad. 

The class he was teaching had all turned around and witnessed the sight and they were surprised but they were even more shocked to see that he hugged he back, And not only just that they had recognized her from yesterday as the pink haired girl who appeared then disappeared.  Class 1A broke out into silent whispers amongst themselves.

"I haven't seen you in forever, I'd never imagined you'd teach here at U.A, but I see teaching here didn't alter your personality at all," Y/N said looking at him. Aizawa hummed staring at her for a minute then said, "Hmm it seems as if you haven't changed a bit except for the fact you grew two inches taller in the course of 2 years". 

"Still making fun of my height I see," Y/N rolled her eyes chuckling. "Well don't just stand there introduce me to your class," She nudged him on the shoulder.

As she finished speaking she realized that the class was staring at her already. To break the awkward tension Aizawa introduced her to the class. 

"As all of you may know she was the hero from yesterday who appeared yesterday, Now I know you have questions like how do I know herr, why is she here, and importantly why is she so shor-", before Aizawa could get the last word out Y/N hit him in his head. "Pfft-", one of the students laughed quietly. 

"Ahem, anyway well Y/N was a former student of class 1A as well as one of my close friends.. would anyone like to say anything?" He asked and right after he finished his sentence the class ran up to Y/N and bombarded her with questions. 

Before she could answer any questions her watch went off, silencing the class. "Playlist, what's going on?", Y/N's face went serious. Playing on the watch was a live video of an attack again on Downtown Tokyo no heros on site.

After the video played her robot friend said, "Mrs. Y/N todays theme is cyber meaning it'll be a quick and easy victory," after announcing this smoke appeared and after the smoke cleared Y/N was in a pink cyber suit equipped with pink roller blades to compliment her hair. After changing she immediately said, "Playlist faced paced music please".

Soon after the music started playing she zoomed off to downtown Tokyo. While she was racing to the site her mind could only think of one thing, This was her he life now.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 26, 2022 ⏰

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