You are Y/N L/N. A 15-year-old boy attended U.A. high school. You have a troubled past that will slowly be told throughout the story. The romance part of the story might be slowish.
This is my first story. Criticism is appreciated.
I have also sprin...
You had gotten to the gates of UA when you noticed that Tim wasn't there waiting for you. Normally he's the first one there. You had gotten closer and then realized that Tim did get their first, but he was sitting in a limo. You had walked over and opened a door to get in.
"Hey Y/N! Congrats on your win!" Dick says. You move to the nearest seat and sit down. Once you sit down, Alfred then starts to drive the car.
"Thanks, man," you say to Dick. You then turned to Tim.
"So did you win?" you ask him.
"No," Tim says, but he doesn't seem down about it.
"He lost to a blonde Tintin," Jason said.
"What?" you ask.
"It was the semifinals and I literally couldn't touch him," Tim retorts
"Once again, what?" you ask.
"My friend Mirio beat me in the semifinals. His quirk allows him to slip through anything and everything," Tim explains.
"Oh. Well still, good job at making it to the semifinals," you say to him.
"Thanks," Tim said. Bruce then cleared his throat to get y'all's attention.
"Tim, Y/N. I'm proud of the two of you for making it as far as you did," Bruce says. This stuck with you because nobody has actually said that they were proud of you.
"Thanks," you both say to him.
After talking about various things for who knew how long, the limo finally stopped. After you all stepped outside you noticed that you were at a fancy restaurant. You walked in and a hostess greeted your large group.
"Ah, Mr. Wayne, your table of eight is ready. If you would please follow me," she said and lead your group to a large table. However, you and the others were confused.
"Eight? But there are only seven of us. Who's the eighth person?" you thought to yourself.
Once you guys had sat down you waited a bit for Alfred to get here since he had to park the limo. Once he got here, you all ordered drinks and then look through the menu to order food. It was mostly quiet until Dick asked about the elephant in the room.
"Hey, Bruce, why is this a table of eight and not seven?" he asked Bruce.
"I have a friend who will be joining us after a while," he answered. Shortly after, your drinks arrived and you placed your order. You had ordered some Katsudon and Shogayaki with rice. After eating a bit and talking for a bit, a woman showed up and sat down next to Bruce. He introduced her.
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"Boys, this is Selina Kyle. Selina this is Dick, Jason, Tim, Y/N, and Damian," Bruce said and then motioned to the respective owners of those names.
