(y/n) (l/n) is the adoptive daughter of an over powered quirkless 31 year old human, Saitama. She always looked up to her father, saving the world while hiding behind the shadows.
She was like Saitama and Genos, quirkless.
But she wanted to be like...
The day of the Yuuei Sports Festival has finally come, and with the recent changes, all the students felt even more pressure than they already did the past weeks. The higher years are set on keeping their pride this sports festival, making sure to do their best on this day as to not loose to mere unexperienced children. While the lower years are prepared to give it their all, not letting the huge gap in knowledge be their basis on how capable one can be. With all the possible tough challengers, all the commotion about (y/n) from 2 weeks ago were now transferred to UA's top 3 students. Also known as the big 3, on top 3 is Nejire Hado, followed by top 2 Tamaki Amajiki, and then top 1 student Mirio Togata.
"Everyone calm down! let me remind you all that the first 2 challenges are per year only!" Iida yelled, his voice blending with the other's loud muttering. "Doesn't remove that fact that we'd be going against them at some point." Mineta said, voice shaking as he hugged his knees on the corner of the room. "What even made them decide that this was a good idea?" Uraraka asked, eyes in slits. The brunettes fingers were tugging on her hair, eye twitching. "Maybe they see us all as equals and decided to change the rules." Ojiro shared his thoughts. "Tch... Whatever, none of this matters! I'm going to get 1st no matter what!" Bakugo growled at everyone who only ignored him since they were all busy attending to their worries.
(y/n) sat beside Mineta on his corner, making him scoot over a bit. The poor boy was too busy contemplating his life to even be a perverted little nuisance. The (h/l) (h/c) haired girl watched the 2 other students on the opposite corner, the heterochromatic male had trapped the freckled greenette on a kabedon.
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She couldn't tell what they were talking about, so she proceeded to look somewhere else. But as she stared at each of her classmates, a certain red head was caught staring back at her. Kirishima quickly looked at the other side 'I was caught!' He squealed inside, feeling the embarrassment run up to his cheeks. "You looking extra nervous today huh Kirishima?" Denki teased, trying to hide his own timidness. "Y-yeah, really nervous." The red head laughed it off, putting his burning face on the palm of his hands, remembering how his eyes locked together with the (s/c) skinned female. 'This isn't manly at all, stop being like this!' He screamed at himself internally.
"Are you guys ready? have you all prepared everything you need to?" Tenya yelled at the class, chopping the air. "Its almost time to go on the arena, everyone line up!" He ordered. Everyone complied and lined up according to their seat number, as the line got longer the more cramped it got. (y/n) was pressed in between the bicolored male and the explosive ash blonde pomeranian. We could say that the 2 were getting each of the best of both worlds, if you know what I'm talking about. Todoroki may be oblivious to almost everything, but he knows what those 2 globes pressing behind his back were, while Bakugo was trying his hardest not to press against (y/n)'s 2 hills again, causing his own arse to grind against his child hood friend's little willy.
"U-um Kacchan, don't you think this is a little---" And before Midoriya could even finish his sentence, the ash blonde's booming voice took over. "SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I BLOW UP YOUR DAMN LITTLE FUCK POLE!" This caused everyone to quiet up, the attention flowing on the Blonde's words. "Bro... what the hell is going on back there?" Mineta spoke up, concerned for what ever forbidden things they could be doing at the back.
