Thicker Than Blood (A My Hero Academia Fanfic)

The Big Three

"Ugh I hate life," I told Mina on our walk to school. "I started this morning," she put her finger to her chin. "Does that give you an advance or disadvantage for your quirk?" I laughed at her odd question. "Ow! Don't make me laugh it makes my cramps worse," i grimaced. "It's a disadvantage I guess, it doesn't really impact me much. But I technically 'waste' blood in a sense," she nodded. "Yeah I thought so, that's why I asked. I have some aspirin in my bag if you need it," I smirked at her. "I might just take you up on that if this pain keeps pestering me,"

We sat down at our respective seats and Izuku was off house arrest today. I laid my head down on my desk, already done with today. Izuku bowed and apologized for all the trouble he caused. He was really fired up, guess he's happy to finally be back. I grabbed my stomach and groaned. Homeroom began and with Izuku being here. Uncle decided to go into more details about the work studies. He told someone to come into the classroom. The door opened and in walked three students. These three were the top of their class at U.A! "The big three....," I said breathlessly. The guy on the far right seemed to have my confidence, so that made me feel like I could be top three too! Everyone began to chat and whisper about them.

I didn't pay any of them mind as I stared at what I have to become. I'll be them one day! I have to be! Uncle asked for introductions from the three. He started with the nervous guy who's name is Amajiki. He let out an intense stare which seemed to frighten the others. But all I felt was his anxiety. It was like I was feeding off it. He started to shake and I frowned. Poor guy, I know how you feel. He turned his back saying he couldn't do it. Ojiro asked about him being in the top three which lead to the girl in the three to tease him. Saying he has the heart of a flea. I grimaced, ouch that's harsh! She introduced him to us, his full name is Tamaki Amajiki. She then proceeded to introduce herself, Nejire Hado. She got in Shoji's face and asked boldly about his mask. I didn't like this girl much. She was beautiful but her personality and bluntness threw me off. I didn't like her much.

She then asked Shoto about his burn, I jumped in. "Don't you think you're being rude asking such personal questions, to people you don't even know on a personal level?" That seemed to shut her down. "Oh um...," she trailed off a bit. "There's just so much I want to know about all of you! It's so strange!" She went back to her bubbly smiling personality. "Don't you think that was a tad harsh Scarlet?" Kaminari whispered to me. "Bite me Kaminari, you're just saying that because she's attractive," he blushed. "That's-," I smirked at him. "I have my answer," I shifted in my seat and Mina chimed in. "She's like a kindergartener," she tried asking more but uncle was done with her bullshit as was I. The last of the big three began to talk.

"The futures gonna be—!" He waited for us to respond but everyone was confused. "Grim! That's what you were supposed to say, right?"I was so confused. "All right, my call and response was a huge fail!" He started to laugh. He then began to actually talk with some reason and sense. The way he talked it almost seemed like he didn't like we were all so serious as first years. He then decided we should all fight him. All of us erupted into a group what!?! Uncle allowed this out of the blue fight and we all took a trip to the gym. On the walk there, I grimaced from a cramp. "What's the matter?" Shoto asked me, I blushed. "Ah um..." I scratched my cheek. "She's on her period," Mina whispered loudly to him. "Mina!!" She waved her hands in front of her. "What?! I didn't say anything," I gave her an angry glare, she retreated to mess with Kirishima. "My sister mentioned how bad cramps can hurt," he placed his left hand on my stomach. "Here, I'll try to help," I frowned my brows. "Wha-?" Before I could say more, it felt like a heating pad was placed on my stomach.

It felt so nice, I felt like almost crying. "Is it helping?" I nodded. "A lot actually," he smiled at me. We arrived at the gym and unfortunately Shoto had to stop being my heating pad. We went inside and Mirio was stretching. Shoto rubbed my arm and wished me good luck. Unfortunate he couldn't fight with us but I guess he isn't allowed without his license. Amajiki mumbled to himself against the wall. Something about ambitions. I was hurting too much to really care if I'm honest.