Soon, (Y/n) and Todoroki were discharged from the hospital and sent back to Endeavor Hero Agency. The last few days of class 1-A's internships were uneventful. For (Y/n), at least. Then again, in her mind, nothing could really top a killing game.
Then finally, normal school began again. Students filed into the classroom, some going to their desks, others going to socialize with their classmates. (Y/n) sat at her desk in the back, trying to take a quick nap. She didn't sleep well the night before due to nightmares. The girl's eyes were about to close before she was startled awake by Ashido, Jirou, and Asui chatting loudly about their internships. On top of that, Midoriya and Iida were crowded around Todoroki's desk, all three of them muttering to one another. Every few minutes, one of the boys would glance back at her and flinch when they saw her glare.
The majority of the classes attention was directed to the front, where Sero and Kirishima were laughing loudly at something. When (Y/n) turned to look, she was greeted with the sight of Bakugo's hair. The musicians eyes widened as she flinched backwards violently, falling out of her chair.
"Ho- Holy shit..." She muttered, not fully believing the sight before her.
"Stop laughing. My hair's gotten used to this so I can get it back the right way. Did you not hear me?! I'll kill you both." Bakugo threatened the two idiots.
"I'd like to see you try, pretty boy!" Sero mocked.
Fuck you bitch, that's my nickname-
"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME!?!" Bakugou shouted, the force of his voice making his hair pop back into place.
"It's back!!!" The idiots exclaimed. Conversation in the class continued, until a certain blonde idiot decided to say something stupid.
"Now if you wanna talk about the ones who really changed, it's those four." Kaminari pointed to (Y/n), Todoroki, Iida, and Midoriya.
"Oh, yeah! The Hero Killer!" Sero exclaimed, stating the obvious.
"I'm just glad you guys are back alive." Kirishima said, relieved.
"I was worried about you as well." Yaoyourozu told them.
"Yeah. Good thing Endeavor was there to save you guys." Sato added.
"Yeah. He saved us..." Todoroki lied enthusiastically.
"Did you guys hear the news about the Hero Killer? Everyone's talking about how he was somehow connected to the League of Villains. Can you imagine how frightening it would've been if that creep had been there when they were attacking the USJ?" Ojiro asked, fear lacing his features.
"Yeah, he's scary, but did you see him in that weird video? It's all over the internet."
"I didn't even know there was a video of him." Ojiro replied.
"Yeah. Stain's a pretty evil guy, but like, super tenacious. He's almost kinda cool, don't you guys think?" The blonde asked.
What the hell is wrong with this fuc-
"Kaminari!" Midoriya exclaimed. The boy's eyes widened in realization as he shot Iida an apologetic look.
"No, it's okay. You're fine." Iida reassured him. "It's true that he is quite a tenacious villain. I understand why people might think he was cool. But instead of helping the world, his beliefs led him to cold blooded murder. No matter his motives, killing can not be condoned. To keep anyone else from suffering like me, well... I promise! I will strive to be the perfect hero!"
"Yeah! Let's do it!" Midoriya agreed.
"It's time for class everyone! Everyone please take your seats!" Iida ordered, hands chopping everywhere. (Y/n) scowled and turned away from the wannabe heroes in favor of glaring at the wall next to her. The chatter in the classroom turned to white noise in her ears. She picked up a few things about a training exercise.
Really? A training exercise?
So annoying.
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Their training exercise was extremely forgettable. In fact, (Y/n) had already forgotten about it. Everything around her felt strangely fuzzy. The voices in the locker room were blending together, stopping the girl from differentiating whose they were. Suddenly, there was a loud yell. She could tell something was wrong.
Yet, the musician walked away without a second thought.
Because they were just obstacles, getting in the way of her goal.
She couldn't care less about what happened to the wannabe heroes.
They were of no value to her, whatsoever.
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"Summer vacation's close at hand." Mr. Aizawa announced. "Of course, it would be irrational for you to take a whole month off. You'll be doing a summer training camp in the woods." The class began chattering with excitement, but before they could continue any longer, the Pro Hero interrupted them. "However, anyone who doesn't pass the upcoming final exams is in for summer school hell, right here."
Oh, wow. I have to spend even more time with these bastards. Great. Plus, its a training camp... that means we'll probably be sleeping near each other too. Fuck, I've already had enough of that with pretty boy. I don't wanna have to share a room with any of their nosey asses, especially pinky. God, she never shuts up.
(Y/n) wanted to escape even more now. The thought of having to be any closer to them made her want to throw up.
I hope Tomura and Kurogiri come for me soon.
I don't think I can take this anymore.
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Pahimakas (DRV3 f!reader x Bnha various)
Fanfiction|--"Being a good person is tiring. Especially when I'm not one."--| Basically, (Y/n) (L/n), the Ultimate Musician helps Kokichi Ouma with his plan to try and stop the killing game and ends up getting executed. Then, she shows up at the League of Vil...
