Devil In Paris (MHA/BNHA X Reader X MLB)

Tripping Down The Hallway

In the time that I'm writing this, school starts tomorrow... Please... Someone save me! I almost failed last year what makes you think I'm going to pass this year?! Anyways, italics means Japanese while normal means thoughts and French.

(Y/N)'s POV

"And so I said, 'that's not my brother. That's a rat! Hahaha!" I randomly said. The entire class was in the hallway outside of Mr. Aizawa's room. He was gonna tell us something but I ended up interrupting him.

"Thank you for that, (Y/N)." Mr. Aizawa said. I shrugged and he was finally able to talk. "We are getting to the point where there will be times that I won't be available to allow you to get in your hero costumes."

"What are you implying, sir?" Iida asked.

"From now on, if you are ever in a situation where there is a villain attack happening, you will be allowed to get in your hero costumes without letting me know." Mr. Aizawa finally said. "I have enough reason to trust you due to the last akuma attacks. Don't disappoint me. Along with that, I'm only allowing two of you to change into your hero costumes anytime there is an attack. This rule may change in the future but it does depend on purely what you're going up against. That's all. Lights out!"

"Yes sir!" We all yelled.

"But turns out that it actually was my brother and not a rat." I said right after. We all started walking down the hall with whoever we were rooming with.

"That reminds me of a question I was going to ask you. How many times has your brother gotten hit by a car?" Jiro asked. I thought for a second.

"Yasahiro has been hit by at least three cars in every country we've lived in. I've lived in ten different countries. You do the math and just guess a random number that's bigger than that." I answered. I opened the door to my room and then slammed it right behind me. I stood still for a second before opening it up again. "Sorry I'm used to slamming my doors in front of my brothers faces."

"It's fine. I've accidentally done it to Yaoyorozu." Jiro chuckled. Said girl was still talking with Mr. Aizawa and Mina to give him their akuma attack report. That's another new thing he's making us do.

I walked to my side of the room and stared at my wall covered in weapons. In the middle of it was an American flag with Nicki Minaj. I'm surprised that Mr. Aizawa even allowed me to have all of this stuff during his inspection. He's a real one for that. I also had a pull up bar hanging near my bed to workout.

I looked to Jiro's side to see the difference between us. Her side was covered with instruments like a keyboard, guitars, and bass's. Plus some band posters and small speakers. I then looked to Yaoyorozu's side. It was organized and covered with expensive decorations like small vases. She had even ended up putting a curtain around her bed claiming that it was to remind her of her own bed at home.

We all had our own different blankets and mattresses. I had a cool black one with red roses. And my pillow cases had skulls with flowers coming out of their eyes. I thought it looked cool and I had stolen them from Reiji too. Yaoyorozu had an elegant white mattress with some very nice designs in a different shade. Jiro had a red one with music note designs on it with a checkered design on the pillows.

"I just realized how much our room styles clash with each other." I said to Jiro as I put my hands on my hips. "Diddly darn dang-" I then said in English with a cowboy accent.

"Yeah it kinda does." Jiro finally said after she also looked over it. She had already changed into her pajamas which was just a black tank top and grey pants.