Miss One Puncher (BNHA x OPM x Quirkless-Powerful Reader)

25 // Labels

Key:
Bold= Authors Notes or the first word of the chapter.
Italics= thoughts/dreams/flashbacks
Bold Underlined = Speaking English
Y/N = Your Name
L/N= Last Name
S/C=Skin Color
Toshinori = SmallMight
All Might = BigMight

Location: UA High School

*Third POV*

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The blackett walked leisurely toward her classroom, her third cup of coffee in one hand and a banana in the other, which was her breakfast. Was she late? Of course. But was she going to run? Nope. In her mind, for some time now, it said as long as she got to class, she was on time.

While one's mind would be on the upcoming day, y/n's mind was completely elsewhere. She had thought on what Aizawa...er, she means her dad, she's not used to calling him that...it felt...foreign?

She thought of what he said the day before yesterday. "Do you think we could make this work?" Her mind crossed back to the conversation they had that day.

Y/n stood in front of her newly found father. She had so many questions in her head that she wanted to ask him. But those questions could wait.

"Do you think we could make this work?"

There, he said it. Something y/n didn't know herself. She wanted it to work. But she knew it wasn't THAT simple, nothing was. She needed to think about it. And that was what she'd do.

"I hope so...I just need a little more time to think about it...this is going too fast for me..." she replied as she scratched the back of her head with her hand.

Aizawa knew he was going a little fast...he just wanted to get this over with so the two could go back to being normal. If that was even an option anymore. He knew it wasn't going to be that simple. Especially for the girl he came to enjoy being around.

But yes, he was her father, there was no doubt about that. But that sort of thing anyone would need a little more time to think about what to do. So he nodded to the female before him.

"That will work. Come talk to me when your ready...take as much time as you need." He told, immediately regretting the 'as much time as needed' part. Though he never told her that. He wanted to get to know her more, on a more personal level than just being friends, more like father and daughter.

"Get some rest, y/n." He told before leaving toward his own dorm.

Y/N opened the door of her classroom. To find that there was no one there. Strange. She could have sworn there was class today....maybe they are out in a different facility?

She saw Present Mic walking down the hallway, so she ran up to him. Stopping him where he was, the blackett smiled sheepishly at her teacher.

"Mr. Mic, do you know where my class is?" She asked him. Mic smiled at her and nodded.

"Why yes, little listener. I do indeed know where they are. Let me show you." He told as he motioned for her to follow him. Which the blackett did, just behind him.

After a few minutes, the two stopped by a large door, where noises and explosions could be heard from the other side.

"Here you are. You better hurry, or Aizawa will get even more aunry. Bye bye, listener. See you in class tomorrow!" He yelled out happily, which made her cover her ears in pain.