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Days went by like so. Too fast. That's how Y/n kept up with them. Very fast seconds, very fast minutes, very fast hours, very fast days. Yet, when she tried to not even look at the time or pay attention to the date, the time seemed to speed up, and the days of every month seemed to be cut in half. Maybe it was just her imagination.

Today was the Gala. Very exciting. She had her dress, she had her shoes, she had her jewelry, and lastly, she had her date. Nothing could go wrong. Nothing was going to go wrong.

For the morning, she decided to just do nothing, but rest and take time for herself, so that she could get ready for this huge social gathering. She lay, sprawled out in the comforts of her sheets when she hears a knock at her door.

Just what she needed.

She frustratedly whined and mopped out of her bed to approach her door to see who would be at her door in her time of relaxation. Upon meeting her door, she waited a few more seconds to give her time to wake up and pout some more. She then suddenly swung the door open to see Izuku with food in one hand and 2 cups in his other.

"Good morning, you hungry?"

An immediate smile grew on her face, and her eyes lit up beautifully.

"Come in!"

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Y/n groaned in pleasure as she devoured her first meal of the day.

"Hmmmm! C'est tellement bon!" Muttering as she scarfed down the food.

"I hope you like it." Started Midoriya. "I just picked up something from the nearby cafe, and I thought you would be hungry as well." He joked. Y/n laughed and continued to scarf down the delicious food.

"So are you ready for tonight? I'm very excited." Y/n takes a sip of a very refreshing iced coffee.

"I mean yes. It seems like a very important event and all, I just don't know what to expect. I'm still kind of nervous." The boy lightly laughed and scratched the back of his neck.

She swallowed her drink "Nonsense! You will have a great time. We both will." Izuku continued eating with a comforting feeling, replacing his nervous ones. His stomach had been twisting and turning all morning. "There's no need to be nervous. It's just a social gathering. You know a lot about those Mister Pro Hero."

"Ha, yeah I guess you're right."

"Good, now this is supposed to be fun and ehh, how do you say? Educational. You do want to play piano, no?"

"No, no! Of course, I do."

"Good." The girl smiled, reached over, and patted his cheek lightly. "No need to worry then."

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"No! You don't understand. Y/n is no ordinary girl."

"Yes, we are fully aware of the power that L/n holds. That is why we have brought her here to train her, and her abilities so that she does not harm herself or others."

"No..you don't understand. That girl can make landslides happen, that girl can move buildings."

"Ma'am-"

"And she doesn't even know it!" She screamed making an echoing silence drift across the room. Pro Hero All Might, and UA teacher Aizawa looked at each other with questioning gazes toward Y/n's aunt.

"Whenever she has nightmares, she-" She paused to compose herself "She..sleepwalks, and talks, when she has nightmares. She has no idea of the power that she wields, nor that she can wield it at all." She started. "She also claims that she hears voices and that she feels this insanely painful ache in her hands even when she doesn't use her quirk. Her quirk drains her energy and sometimes makes her body fail. She has been put on cardiac arrest, times when she has had her lungs just stop out of nowhere, and she passes out frequently. She has shortness of breath which are always so sudden that she isn't even prescribed an inhaler because her episode's suddenness."

"Ma'am-"

"That's because they aren't there! There aren't in her body fully, they appear of out nowhere!" Her breath hitched. "The doctors said there's nothing that they can do because there's no way to predict them." The lady sitting in the office starts tearing up, and clutching her purse.

"Ma'am!"

"She needs to come home." The woman shakes her head, as she starts to back up her belongings in her purse, pulling out a tissue to dry her eyes. "I refuse to let her end up like her-" She stopped, and covered her mouth to try and steady her breathing. "You just told me that there's nothing in her documentation, so how will you know when something is wrong?! When she's having another one of those episodes huh?!"

"Miss, we are here to help her through this. We would her to be safe, healthy, and the best possible version of herself. This is what we are here for-"

"HOW AM I ABLE TO TRUST YOU WITH MY NIECE KNOWING THAT SINCE SHE IS IN THIS HERO PROGRAM, SHE HAS A CHANCE OF HER LIFE BEING TAKEN AWAY SIMPLY BY JUST BEING HERE."

"Miss, I would like to-" All Might starts.

"Your daughter has come to this school to learn about her quirk, and how to use and control it. We are here to assist her in any and all of her needs, and we will be sure to protect her and make sure that she can acknowledge the gift that she has instead of viewing it as a curse. I assure you that I will do everything in my power to assure her, and you, that everything will be ok, and that she will suffer no longer." Aizawa ensures, pulling his scarf down to look into her teary eyes, meaning every word he said.

Her mouth went agape, and she looked down into her lap. She leans up, brings herself to her feet, and starts to leave the office when she collapses to the floor and breaks down. Aizawa and All Might rush to her side in urgency trying to lift her up.

"Please...

















I don't think she has much time left."

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