Boredom, Sure most people hated the feeling of fear the worst, or some people even hated the feeling of love. But you hated the feeling of boredom, so why you chose to take this excruciating lackluster lecture for your class was beyond you. You were tapping your nails against the desk scribbling down a few notes here and there, stuff you already knew. Why this college made you take classes that were so painfully basic was beyond your understanding, oh wait a second, money that's why.
"Hey (Name)?" your seatmate said to you
"Hmm?" you said
"Can I please see your notes? You always know the right stuff to write down," she said
"Sure," you said pushing your notes over a bit so she could get a better look at them
"Thank you." She said, you nodded your head and kept listening to the drone of a lecture. Once it was finally done and over with you packed up your bags and were going to head to the courtyard.
"Man, that was boring. I don't know how you pay attention to this so well." Your seatmate said
"I can't really." you said putting away your pencil case "Hope the notes help."
"They will, hey you want to eat lunch together?" She asked
"Sorry but I like to eat alone," you said
"Ohhh, okay we'll see you in class tomorrow (name)." she said and left, you followed suit and went to the vending machine, got a quick snack, and headed back to your dorm, the next class was in an hour and might as well relax a bit for the time being. You pulled out your phone to read the latest news.
Villain dubbed the Name NightHawk strikes again, police are looking for any leads.
"This guy again huh, he must be stalking this area." you thought "Wonder how long he is planning to stay around this boring area."
After looking at one too many cat videos you headed off to your next class, Mutation quirk and medication. With the wide range of quirks, there were many issues that could harm the quality of life. Studying to become a doctor sure did take a lot of work, even more work now that humans could have any range of growths, bumps, dry spots. Could that be a part of their quirk or is it a tumor that needs to be removed? This was one of the classes that interested you, the hands-on approach, if you didn't have a strong stomach you shouldn't take this class, takes you back to high school when you had to dissect a frog, then a squid, and who could forget the pig fetus. The teachers were not too thrilled that you used your quirk to open up the animals though and sent you to the counselor afterward.
Oh well
Drawing down the diagrams, your seatmate who you seem to have a lot of classes with looked over
"Man you are really good at drawing, can I take a photo?" she asked
"Sure," you said
"You are a woman of few words huh." she said, "but you are really nice (name)."
"Thanks," you said, trying to pay attention to the lecture, she must have gotten the hint and went back to her note-taking. Still with this being the last class of the day you were finally ready to take a nice hot bath and relax."So (name)." she said, "I was wondering if you want to come with me and a couple of friends tonight, we are getting some drinks."
"Hm I don't know, I don't like getting drunk on a school night," you said
"You have classes tomorrow?" She asked, sounding let down by that news, well not like you had anything else to do and maybe a couple of drinks with some people would curb your boredom a bit.

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Yandere Hawks x Reader Nirvana
FanfictionA story about a college student whose life is turned upside down by a Villain called NIghthawk who takes a liking to her.