Wrong (Izuku Midoriya x reader)

18.

Hi

Aizawa was at your house, in front of you, your father, and your grandparents. All of them were discussing the dorm arrangements, but most of the words Aizawa spoke went through one ear and out the other. You kept glancing at your father, trying to read his face on whether or not you think he'd let you go.

"Why would I let her go? She could just mess around in the dorms, but here at home she will be able to constantly train."

"F/n! Let her go. She needs to be around more people."

He glanced over at you and you looked away. You did not want to throw your opinion in when you knew whatever he said he'd get mad at.

"If I let her go, can you assure me she will be training in her free time?"

Aizawa looked over at you and you looked up from your head being down. He looked understanding and sorry for you.

"I will try. If she goes to the dorms, I will personally train her myself."

You looked up in shock. Mr. Aizawa teaching you? It sounded fun in your opinion but also scary because, we can all agree, if he sat in front of you with that kind of serious look? You'd all be scared at least a little too.

"Fine. She can go. I could use some peace and quiet away from her."

You didn't even care what he said, you were still over excited at the fact that Mr. Aizawa would be training you. You didn't know if it was just a bluff, or if he was actually serious but either one made you happy.

Now you just had to worry about the girls. Did you really look that mean..?

For now, you needed to pack, maybe you could make friends when you get there..

U.A. Dorms

The teachers had given everyone time to set up and unpack their rooms. You didn't really know exactly what you wanted to do, but you thought that maybe (your style choice) would be a cool way to decorate it.

You had placed your clothes where they needed to be, brought any kind of decor and taped/pinned them on the wall, and you made your bed nicely.

What should I do now..?

You thought.

Were you allowed on the boys side? It was night time....

An interruption of your thoughts was due to a knock at your door. You tilt your head slightly, trying to predict who you thought would be at your door. You got up from your criss-crossed position and open the door slightly peaking out. You were met with multiple eyes of girls, all of them staring at you in either nervousness or slight fear, but all had curiosity written on their faces. You glanced around, looking at all of them before opening your door open more and speaking up.

"Can I...help you..?"

You tried your best to seem friendly, not wanting them to run away immediately after you spoke.

"We're doing a dorm contest! Can we check out your room..? It's okay if you say no! We're just curious you know?"

Ururaka spoke at the front of all the girls, some of their eyebrows almost sewn together in fright.

"Ah...sure."

You smiled, making it the most welcoming smile you could.

"It isn't finished...but I want to add more stuff when I go out next..."

You opened the door and stood to the side, welcoming them in if they wanted to. They looked rather surprised at you, but smiled back at you excitedly.

"Wow! Your room is really nice for it not being finished! I love (your room type)!"