An: like I said I'm on break rn so I'm probably gonna write a lot, ty for reading!

Yn pov:

When I awoke from my nap I prepared myself some food and basically inhaled it, throwing my dishes in the sink and walking off to my room to get ready for the funeral. After I showered I put on a pair of black slacks, a navy button up, a black suit jacket, and a pair of freshly polished black shoes. I did a once over in the mirror as I tied my tie and fitted it with a tie clip before checking the clock on the wall realizing I'dstill be quite early if I left right then. Oh well, better than being late I suppose... I got my satchel and the keys to my motorcycle I made when I was sulking. Luckily I had gotten my drivers license the previous year. I locked the door to the house and hopped on the motorcycle, reving the engine before starting off to the funeral venue.

*Time skip to the funeral*

"Dearly beloved we have gathered here today to grieve for the lost life of Mn Ln who died much too young-" The man at the podium making the opening speech got drowned out by the ringing in my ears.
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"-n, Yn... YN!" I jolted from my chair to see everyone looking at me and I realized it was time for me to give the eulogy. I stood up grabbing the notepad with my speech on it from my bag and walking up to the podium with long strides.

*riiiiiiiIIIIIIIIINngg* The microphone screeched and everyone winced before it died down and they looked at me expectantly.
"I would like to start by saying thank you to all the people who have made it here today. I know it must have been hard for you to make it here on such short notice, but I wanted to get this done as soon as I was able." I took a breath and continued. "My mother was a woman of great strength to take care of a child by herself when her husband, my father, passed quite a while ago. She never let it deter her that she was going to go through being a single parent. My mother always tried to keep food on the table and a smile on my face, food was one of her favorite ways to cheer me up, cooking while being dramatic and always talking in peculiar voices to lift my spirits." That gained a few chuckles as guests reminisced with you about your mother. "She brought light into a lot of people's lives and took great joy in doing it, that's just the kind if person she was." I paused, realizing that tears started to pour down my face. I laughed a little before saying "God I can't believe she's gone... Sorry it's just a lot." A few people started to cry again as I finished the rest of speech and sat down, glancing at the now empty seat of principal Nezu. Huh... guess he had some stuff to take care of at the school... wonder what that is.

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket so I went outside to see what the issue was. What the hell? Why am I getting a notification from the sensors I placed at USJ? Wait... if I'm getting a notification from my sensors there must be an intruder! Shit I need to tell Nezu... I rushed back inside the venue, pocketing my phone on the way. "Everyone I apologize for the sudden notice but there's been an emergency with the sensors I made for UA and I must inform the faculty of the danger in that area. The funeral arrangements will continue without me, please pardon my absence." I say as I do a quick bow and hop on my motorcycle to get there as fast as possible. I dial Nezu's number and wait impatiently as it rings. Come on, come on pick up damn it! Finally I hear a click along with the voice of Nezu as I start talking at a rapid pace. "Principal Nezu, my sensors I set up at USJ have been triggered. The system notified me that there are trespassers. Isn't that where class 1-A is being held today?!" Nezu's voice was heard commanding the teachers and informing them of the situation. "I'm on my way, I'll call emergency dispatchers to send ambulances and the police to help. I'll be there soon!" I shout into the phone as I see UA in the distance. I don't hesitate to hang up and call emergency dispatchers as soon as I skid to a stop outside the entrance. "119 what's your emergency?" "This is Yn Ln, a hero in training at UA, I need some ambulances at the school right now, there are villains attacking USJ and we might have some severe injuries to deal with!" "Understood sir, we'll radio to some responders in your area to head your way!" "Thank you." I hang up on them after hearing their reply and dial the number 110. "This is the Musutafu police station, who am I speaking with?" "Ln Yn, a hero in training at UA, I need you to dispatch some officers to the USJ building to the school. We have a villain attack and the pros will be here soon but we need you to make some arrests." "Alright, we'll be right over!" "Thank you." I sighed as I hung up and hopped off my motorcycle as my phone vibrated in my hand, letting me know the ambulances were waiting outside the gate. I disabled the locks and spoke through the intercom, "Go on through, I've disabled the locks for you to get inside." The police cars showed up soon after and I realyed the same instructions. By the time they all got here the pros had already entered and were taking care of the situation. Once it was clear I told the emergency service people to head on in as I rushed in behind them.

*timeskip to after everyone got outside*

"Why is Yn here? Isn't he supposed to be at a funeral?" One of them asked Nezu as he responded with, "Your classmate was very brave in this situation, he left the funeral when he was notified of his sensors around USJ being activated. He then called me as well as the ambulances and police station. Things might have gone a lot worse if he hadn't stayed calm and helped us to get to you all in time." The rest of them glanced over at me in awe as I talked to the medics loading Mr Aizawa and Midoriya into their own ambulances, checking on their conditions. I looked over feeling their gaze to see them all staring at me. Still irritated with their outburst from a couple days ago, I merely flipped them off and walked over to my motorcycle. I got on and rode over to the area where my mother's grave would be to see they'd already filled it in and only a few people from the funeral were left. I parked my motorcycle and took out some of the flowers I'd kept from her casket to press in my notebook so they wouldn't wither away to nothing.

Once the last of them had left I layed down next to my mother's grave and stared at the sky, making shapes from the clouds like we used to do on her days off from work. Watching as the sky faded and my eyes drooped with exhaustion from the stressful day. I stretched and got on my motorcycle, carefully riding off to my house and parking it in the garage. After I unlocked, entered, and relocked the door I put some food in Cn's bowl before collapsing onto my bed's fluffy duvet covers and drifting off into a dreamless slumber.

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