//24. the Sports festival//

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A/n before we start: HOLY SHIT ANOTHER CHAPTER?! NO WAYYY! Nah but for real I couldn't stay away from this story

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A/n before we start: HOLY SHIT ANOTHER CHAPTER?! NO WAYYY! Nah but for real I couldn't stay away from this story. It's bad yes, but I missed writing this one. Okay couple of things I will be changing from here on out:

1. I'm gonna make y/n call Midoriya by his surname more instead of deku. Idk I just hate how much I used to use it.

2. to go with that, Midoriya is also gonna call y/n "koemi" less.

3. Madison won't be used much anymore. And Hawks will probably appear less.

4. I'm gonna try to depict anxiety and social anxiety better in y/n. 

That's all! I will be talking about future stories at the end so please stick around if you like mha, jjk, or tpn! Anyway, Enjoy :))

That's all! I will be talking about future stories at the end so please stick around if you like mha, jjk, or tpn! Anyway, Enjoy :))

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The morning of the sports festival; Aka panic time. Y/n can be seen running around her house, trying to make sure she has everything she needed so she can head to the gym one more time, before getting onto the train for UA. "Ahha! koneko I forgot to feed you!" She yells at the orange cat as she carries a shoe in one hand and an apple in the other. The h/c haired girl runs over to the cat's bowl, filling it with a scoop of food.

"We don't have any strawberries, so you'll have to make do till I go to the store, okay?" Y/n asks the cat before quickly slipping on her other shoe. She hoists her backpack on before walking to the door. "Be good, don't scratch up the furniture!" She calls to the cat before exiting and locking the door. Y/n makes her way down the still slightly dark street, stretching a bit. "I'm never usually up this early." She says to herself, taking a bite of her apple.

She walks down the street past her old school a bit, before reaching her local gym. She walks in, one or two people were surprisingly already there. y/n flashes the desk guy her membership card before walking through and setting her backpack in a locker. She takes off her over shit, now wearing a black tank top and some sweatpants. She knew there were only 2 or 3 people all together in the gym, but she still felt like everyone's eyes were on her, causing her to get a bit anxious.

She shakes it off then picks up some weights, beginning to lift them up and down. "I wonder how the sports festival will go, I doubt I'll win. But at the very least I need to put myself out there so heroes can scout me." Y/n thinks. After a while she moves on to other exercises before her alarm goes off. Y/n then goes back and changes into her UA uniform before picking up her backpack and leaving for the train.

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