"We're going to choose hero names, but before that, here's the people who got offers for internships."
Shoto had 4,000, I had 2,500, Bakugou had 2000, and the list then goes to the 300's and lower.
"Usually the numbers are more spread out, but this year, all eyes were on these three."
Midnight walked in and told us about how we were gonna have hero names.
I had a name in mind.
Vulcan!
Kinda like vulcano.
In greek and roman mythology he was the god of fire.
The first people to choose were Ashido and Aoyama.
They were declined.
Tsu went next.
"This is a name I've wanted since I was a kid... Froppy."
"It's cute! I love it!"
I raised my hand next.
"C-can I go next?"
"Of course Yui!"
"Umm... this is what I thought of..."
My board wrote flame hero: Vulcan.
"Vulcan, like the god of flame? Good job! Yui had a deep meaning toward her name, which was also relevant to her quirk!"
We were all able to come up with names.
Minus Bakugou.
I chose Best Jeanist, as he was someone I'd met a while ago, and his style of fighting was something I wanted to learn.
Bakugou chose him because he was the highest hero in rank that he got an offer for.
"Remember, you can't wear your outfits in public."
"Yes sir."
When we got to Best Jenist's agency he looked at me, then he looked at Bakugou.
"I don't like you. You only chose this agency because I was top five."
He looked back at me.
"I met you some years back, I believe you chose me to have a better understanding of my fighting style, I admire that."
We met up with some of the other recruites, and they were flocking over me because I'm Endeavor's daughter.
"Please stop..."
Best Jeanist had also showed us how being a hero means to be elegant.
We were sent off.
When I woke up, there was big news.
The hero killer stain tried to kill Midoriya and Shoto.
Best Jeanist also told us about it.
Me and Bakugou were forced to petrol.
I'm so glad I don't have to wear jeans.
My costume's cane was fixed!
I can use even more poison, and can electrocute people.
As we were walking, some kids pointed at me and Bakugou.
"Hey! I saw them on TV before!"
"That guy was caught by some villains and was about to cry!"
Bakugou's hair puffed back up and he yelled at those kids.
"What the hell did you just say!?"
I poked him with my stick and electrocuted him.
"Shut the hell up Bakugou, we have a job to do."
I sighed.
The kids were crying.
"Bakugou, I'll handle this. Little kids, I just wanted to let you know that Bakugou's really sensitive, and that we shouldn't be mean to others like that. You guys know All Might, right?"
They nodded.
"All Might doesn't cry or be mean! You guys should also be like him!"
They started smiling and telling me I'd be the number one hero.
"N-no! I don't wanna be number one."
Best Jeanist called me over.
"Is the reason you don't want to be number one because of your father's constant favoritism?"
"I don't want to answer that, I'm sorry."
"It's alright, I get it."
The kids went away, and the internship was finally over.
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"Why?" A mha/bnha oc insert.
Fiksi Penggemar"Why is it that I'm the one who has to suffer for my father's choices?" Our protagonist, Yui was born into poverty. After the death of her mother, she was welcomed into the Todoroki household. Things didn't go smoothly there, not at all. This story...
