A/N: Sorry I haven't been posting a lot, highschool has been hell and i needed a break. I got my brain working again, so I'll go ahead and try to start updating again, I can't promise more than whenever i feel like it. I'm going to be changing directions with YN's attitude towards things and their position in the hero/villain spectrum so be prepared for that. Also I appreciate all the love you guys have given for this book while I've been gone, so thanks for that. Anyways, I'll get on with the chapter now.
YN POV
I walked to Class 1-A from the support class halls and stopped in front of the door rubbing my temples to soothe the growing ache in my head. I slid the door open and stepped inside, shutting it as i turned towards my desk. The rest of the class not being filled in on my schedule situation, started questioning me on my whereabouts. I sighed in exasperation at the thought of the teachers not filling them in. "I have a different schedule because I'm in the support department as well as the hero department ." I said in an annoyed tone as i squeezed past them to get to my seat, wanting some quiet. Frustratingly enough, they seemed to get even more persistent about the subject, beginning to drown me with questions.
"Are you good at making things?! Can you make me-"
"Why do you get to-"
"Why do you have to do-"
"How is that fair to the rest of us who have worked hard to-"
"Do the teachers know-"
"How do you have the tim-""WILL YOU ALL JUST SHUT UP!?" I yelled, fed up with them talking over each other and giving me a headache. "CAN'T I HAVE JUST A SLIVER OF PERSONAL TIME WHERE NO ONE BOTHERS ME WITH THEIR QUESTIONS AND LET'S ME BE ALONE! YOU GUYS ARE GETTING ALL UP IN MY PERSONAL SPACE AND I'M FUCKING SICK OF IT!" I screamed at them, grabbing my bag and bolting out of the classroom, slamming the door shut behind me as i ran down the hallway. When i got to the front entrance i swapped out my inside shoes for my worn outside shoes and walked home.
Aizawa POV
I walked into the classroom after hearing a commotion from the faculty lounge, only to see the students arguing with each other and YN missing from the room entirely. "What the hell happened?" I asked in a stern tone as they all started explaining what had happened. I don't get paid enough for this shit...
YN POV
I arrived at my house only to see the police standing outside. "What's going on?" I asked feeling as if something bad had happened. "Are you YN LN?" "Yes." I responded feeling anxious. "We're sorry to inform you but your mother, MN LN, got into a car crash on her way home from work earlier this evening and passed away in the ambulance ride to the hospital." Said one of the officers with a pitying look on his face as i stood there with tears streaming down my face. He took my silence as a sign to continue. "Since you're 15 and have no relatives to take care of you, the government has decided not to put you in a foster home and will pay for your living expenses-" He went on explaining as the other officer handed me a stack of papers knowing that i was in too much shock to listen to the terms being spoken. "-we'll pay for your mother's funeral as she has no family to help you take care of it-" He droned on as i turned away from him towards the door. "I need some time to process this, have a good day officers." I hollowly informed them as I shut the door and leaned against it, hearing their car pull away from the driveway and leave shortly after. I quietly sobbed and wrapped my arms around CN (cat name if you didn't remember) crying into his snow white fur.
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The Android Support Hero
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