Who are you? BNHA OC X DREAM SMP

Chapter 1

warning: Swearing, mentions of sex

3rd Person POV (No ones POV)

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

A/N- ah yes.. the cliche start with a onomatopoeia alarm clock. get ready boys, girls and gals. we are in for a ride.

"Ughh... Don't wanna... lemme sleep..." Miya grumbled softly, still halfway in dreamland. She opened her eyes urgently when she felt hot breath on her face. When she did, she noticed a dirty-white Llama staring into her soul.

"AHHH!!!" she screamed, as she was deathly scared of Llamas. She widened her eyes in horror only to notice she wasn't facing the dirty creature anymore. What stood in front of her was her mother; using her quirk by making random Llama noises from her vocal chords.

She knew.

"Whew! finally! you were almost late!" Her mother sighs in relief, looking over at the alarm clock that was half-beaten to death. You could barely see it, but under all the messy attempts at putting it back together, it read '6:59'.

"WHAT THE FUCK, MOM! SCHOOL STARTS AT 7:30!" Miya snaps at her mother, not knowing what she said until after she said it. "Fuck, sorry mom. SHIT! Sorry SORRY!" She exclaimed, waving her hands.

Mother dearest never liked it when her daughter cursed in front of her. She looked at her daughter, who was kowtowing on her bed, and sighed again.

"Hurry up, and get dressed. you dont want to miss the first day back. Breakfast will be on the table when you come down." Mother dearest said, slightly ruffling Miya's hair.

When she was gone, Miya sat up slightly and used her quirk to change clothes, and summoned a hairbrush. She looked at the hairbrush in disgust, but decided it was now or never. She began working on the knot behind her head.

After she had the whole hair fiasco, she also realized she wasn't wearing the right uniform. "Fuck.." She cursed softly. "I HEARD THAT!!" Miya jumped when she heard her mother's voice. It was strangely breathless. Remembering she was on a tight time schedule, she quickly changed into the right uniform and headed out of her room.

What she saw when she came down the stairs was her mother on the counter, making out with her father.

"Can you guys like, fuck somewheres else? Today is going bad so far." Miya replied monotonously, grabbing the plate of pancakes on the table.

"What did I say about language, Miya?" Her mother said breathless.

"You can't talk. you were about to have sex if i didnt barge in. Also, its not sanitary to do it on the counter." Miya rebuked.

"Oh fuck off." Her father said, earning a glare from her mother.

Miya shoved 3 pancakes into her mouth, before walking out and saying "Be safe," in a muffled voice.

Before her parents could answer her, she closed the front door behind her. Miya looked out at the cloudless blue sky, and took a deep breath in. She almost choked on her pancakes.

'Another day, another school year,  another 36 weeks of torture.' Miya thought, getting somewhat depressed. Although her dream job was to be a hero, like anyone else, her quirk made other people, especially heroes, laugh at her. It wasn't her fault she had such a weird quirk.

A/N- i know she's overpowered but people get bullied for basically nothing. Just deal with it.

Eventually, after her 1st year at UA, she started hating everyone. Except her parents, of course. She started building a thick wall around her heart. Not letting anyone in. Its not like she needed friends or anything.