𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 {f!reader x bnha}

𝟎𝟔

Japanese: "Here."

English: "Here."

Thoughts: 'Here.'

3rd pov

A soft sigh left Y/n mouth, she inspected the rest of her uniform in the mirror as she tied her tie.

Her uniform consisted of a white uniform shirt, red tie, dark green skirt, knee-high stockings with dark root Chuck Taylors, her hands littered with silver rings.

The e/c eyed girl loosely tied her grey blazer around her waist, grabbed her bag, keys and sling-ring and made her way out the door.

The street was bustling with people who needed to get places, whether it be work or school. She left the apartment complex and joined the people on the street. There were some UA uniforms littered across the street, one happened to be the blond that ran into you before the exam.

A big 'H' building stood tall infront of the h/cette, she made her way into the building. 'Why is this school so big' y/n deadpanned.

In the struggle to find her class she turned a corner and a door that read '1A'. She sighed in relief at the sight of the door. The class was fairly empty, seeing as though class wouldn't start for another 20 mins or so. In the class was the navy haired boy that called out Midoriya at the entrance exam, a dual haired boy with heterochromia, a black-haired girl with a ponytail, a blond boy with a tail and a guy with a bird head.

Y/n walked around the class looking for her assigned desk. Her desk was infront of the girl with the ponytail and to the left of the bird-headed boy. She put her bag on the desk, sat down and rested her head on the bag.

The h/c haired girl could feel someone's eyes on her, so she glanced up around the class until she locked eyes with the ash blond infront of her, she blatantly started at him until he scowled and turned to face the front. 'What's this guy's problem.' Y/n deadpanned, while returning to resting her head on her bag.

Unknown to Y/n, many people entered the class including Uraraka, who she met at the entrance exam. At some point Midoriya entered the class and a whole interaction with some of the students was happening without Y/n knowing.

"If your here to make friends, then there's the door."

Everyone in the class went quiet, Y/n and the rest of the class looked up at the source of the voice. There, in the door, stood Aizawa inside his yellow sleeping bag as she has seen many times before.

"This is the hero course." He said as he made his way to the front of the class.

"It took you all 8 seconds to be quiet. Time is a costly source, you aren't very resourceful, are you?" The scruffy man continued.

"I am your homeroom teacher, Aizawa Shouta. Nice to meet you." He then reached into his sleeping bag and grabbed something out of it.

"I know its sudden but put this on and go out to the field."

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"QUIRK ASSESMENT!?!?!"

"What about orientation?" The bob-cut girl said.