𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 :
▬▬▬ ▬▬ ❝ 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗠 ‧₊˚
➤ Where a girl goes throughout her school years honestly not caring about becoming a hero all that much and (unknowingly) attracting everyone she see's.
𝜗ϱ ongoing...
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A/N:QOTD: What's your favorite musical? Mine is Heathers!
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Izuku and Bakugo fought.
Y/n's eye twitched in annoyance as she heard the news.
Apparently, they got into a huge fight at one of the training grounds, then got caught by All Might, and so they were now put under house arrest by Aizawa.
She didn't get the chance to think on it further as they were walking down the hall to an assembly, being lead by Iida.
"Listen up, everyone! Stay in line and move promptly into position. I want to see order!" Iida chops his hands up and down.
"You're the only one who's not in line." Y/n mutters as she walks by him.
"The dilemma of a class rep!" Iida shakily clenched his hands into fists.
"So dramatic..." Y/n's rolls her eyes as she continues past the boy.
"I heard a little rumor about Class 1-A." A painfully familiar voice says, the class turning to see Monoma leaning against the wall, "You had two people fail the licensing exam, you losers!"
"Monoma from Class B." Sero says, a disturbed expression crossing his face.
"He's just as unhinged as usual." Denki adds, equally as disturbed.
"Bet you were the only one in your class to fail. Just like in the final, huh?" Kirishima grins at the boy.
Monoma bursts out laughing, clutching his stomach before silently turning to face away from the 1-A students.
"That wasn't an answer!" Kirishima exclaims.
"Ha! Actually..." Monoma turns back towards 1-A, "Every one of us passed! We've pulled ahead of you big shots."
"..." Y/n stares silently at the other class, an almost unreadable expression on her face, though tinges of annoyance seeped through.
"I'm sorry. It's my fault." Todoroki apologizes.
"They're the ones who're turning it into a competition." Kirishima tries to comfort him.
"Accordin' ta teacher Vlad, we'll have classes together this semester— doesn't that sound like it'll be fun? I'm lookin' forward to it!" A girl with horn's smiles enthusiastically, Japanese being somewhat broken as an American accent was clear in her voice.
