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A/N: I wanna throw hands with whoever created Wattpad's algorithm, I had 3  requested chapters planned this week and 2 of them weren't saved....that's 13,000 words I'm never getting back anytime soon...

WELP! ANYWAYS...

These are characters that got requested but I can't remember from who so I just put them all into one chapter ;_; Sowwy

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Ojiro Mashirao

Ojiro had been quite distant lately with his friends and classmates. These recent events over the past few weeks made him incredibly homesick. He missed his friends, his family...and a certain someone he left back home to pursue his career as a hero.

*Knock-knock!*

Ojiro, sulking in his room, heard a knock at his dorm door. Getting up groggily, he went to go answer it.

"Hey man," It was Denk, "Mr. Aizawa called us all down to the main room for a class meeting."

"Oh, ok, be done in a sec." He nodded then went to go get his phone and followed the rest of his classmates to the common area.

Once there, he noticed a few people in ninja and military gear wearing dark masks. His eyes widened once he recognized the logo. He hadn't seen it in years.

"Given the new influx of break-ins...and outs..." He glared at the blonde and green-haired boy who was currently avoiding eye contact with him out of fear, "We've enlisted some extra security to keep better watch over you, everyone, meet the L/n protection task force..." He introduced which caused Ojiro to tense up once one of the masked figures walked up to him and his class and took off their mask.

"Hello UA students, My name is Y/n L/n, leader f the task force, its an honor to meet you..." Tears welled up in his eyes when he heard your voice and saw your face, "my men and I promise to keep you safe for the duration of your school attendance, we are your living shield."

He couldn't believe his eyes, he hadn't seen you in so long. You were so much more mature than the last time he saw you. You were no longer a bubbly happy-go-lucky heiress to the L/n dojo but now ahead of your own ninja security group for your family. He was proud to see you so accomplished but a sudden wave of guilt came over him because he knew what you had to do to get this far.

"But...your just a kid..." Denki spoke up while the rest looked on in concern.

"Yes, I am 16 years old." You spoke as a matter of fact. You know what he was insinuating but because you were on the job, you kept your professional demeanor.

The scars pained across the visible parts of your body alone proved Ojiro's suspicions. You were the youngest in your family and by far the smallest, but you had your family's determination and climbed up the ranks to be a squad captain.

"Ain't no way am I being taken care of by some little girl and her band of losers!" Growled Bakugo.

"Kacchan don't say that out loud!" Chastised Midoriya while Ojiro clenched his fist, refraining himself from exploding with a retort, instead casually speaking out,

"Hey, she's the head of a task force, I think it's safe to say that she's pretty competent." He defended.

"Of course, you'd defend her, you've been making googly eyes at her since she took off that stupid mask!" Shot Bakugo.