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|| y/n woke up , exhausted from 2 days before ||
Stretching and yawning , you slowly raised up from your bed . It was now a school day and unfortunately, Bakugo canceled your plans to train again , yesterday.
you got out of bed , and went straight to the bathroom to do your morning routine. putting on your school outfit , you did your hair and went downstairs.
the sun poured into your living and dining room , making everything down there sun kissed and bright.
you sighed as you picked up a note left beside your favorite breakfast.
"I might be working late tonight , order or make whatever you want . Have fun at school kiddo - love Rumi" you read aloud , sighing ; you ate some of the food and made your way out the door.
as you walked out , you took your phone and headphones out to listen to your music . you put on f/s and started walking down the street, looking at your surroundings.
you took in the bright sun , loving the warmth on your skin. you looked at the scenery of the buildings , the people and families , everything.
as you continued your little journey to UA , you noticed people were staring at you. people stared , some took pictures while others whispered.
'The hell is this?' , continuing to walk , you kept your head up high to prove you weren't scared or nervous, even if you were.
"Excuse me! Excuse me y/n , over here!" a random voice screamed.
turning your head, you were flashed by a bright light that could only be made out as a camera. you blinked a couple of times from the flash before you opened your eyes.
"How is it possible to have that many quirks at once?!?" A blurred person with a microphone questioned.
"It's my entire quirk-." you started off saying while you rubbed your eyes before getting interrupted.
"What's your quirk ? Is it dangerous?"
"No." You quickly blurted. "My quirk isn't dangerous to me or to anyone . Of course, I have my "drawbacks" but it's nothing I can't handle."
'Do I even have drawbacks?... no, but let's say I do so I can have more people to like me' you nodded at your thoughts as you waited for a response.
"I see." you watched as the reporter told his colleagues to write down everything you said before he turned back to you. "So, your the kid of Pro Hero Mirko?! Is she your real mother ?! How is living with her??"
