Not So Hidden | BNHA x Pokémon!Reader Fanfic

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Now came the fateful day of the entrance exam.

Something about it made you feel . . . uneasy.

Like something's wrong.

Maybe it was just your imagination, maybe nothing was actually wrong.

To ignore the uneasy feeling inside of you, you fixed your fingerless gloves that were black and red before staring at your partner's pokeball that laid on a table next to your bed.

You both had been training non stop after arriving here — which made Ash and Goh worry for your well being — and now, you were attempting to get accepted to U.A.

U.A. for fucks sake! The school that basically has a two percent chance of getting accepted!

You sighed, you were basically dressed perfectly for whatever was to appear in the exam.

You wore dark blue pants that allowed you to run easily while not being uncomfortable, along with a similarly dark blue sweater that hid the black shirt you wore underneath.

Then at the worst possible timing, you began thinking of things that made you want to skip the exams and just leave Musutafu.

What if you weren't accepted? But what if you were but were put in general studies instead? That would throw you off course. And if you were accepted in the hero course but put in class 1-B? Would you have no chance of letting pokemon be in the best spotlight that they deserved?

And what if—

*Knock*

*Knock*

"Y/N? Are you done? You need to leave before you're late!"

The voice of your friend cut you out of your thoughts.

You blinked twice.

Wait-

Late?!

You quickly grabbed Decidueye's pokeball and opened the door so quickly that Goh ended up flinching.

"What time is it?!"

Goh hesitantly lifted up his Rotom Phone to show the time, along with the date.

Monday, 8:49 am.

Your eyes widened before speeding past Goh.

"Alright! I'm off! See ya guys in like two hours or some shit!"

You were struggling to put on your shoes, being in a hurry really made you hyper.

Before your friends could say their goodbyes and good lucks to you, you had already sped out the door, slamming the door a bit too hard.

One of your Pokémon tilted their head toward the door, wondering where you were going.

"Milo . . ."

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During your uncalled for run, you kept tripping over things. It was clumsy of you, yes, but it made you look stupid and weird to other people walking by.

Yes, what a great way to show yourself to Musutafu once again, Y/N.

You could practically hear the large amounts of sarcasm in your inner voice.

But, you had better things to think of during this time.

And just as you started thinking of the exam, you could see an H-shaped building with large amounts of windows. They really do like their windows, don't they?