chained : yan ! bnha + kny x kny ! reader

thirteen , test

A/n
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Y/n frowned as their gaze trailed upon the abomination that was the U.A P.E uniforms. They didn't know anything could be worse than the normal U.A uniforms, but they were proven wrong.

God, they missed their demon slayer uniform. That was plain and you were able to decorate it. Thank god they were able to convince Nezu and Toshinori they didn't need to wear it.

Y/n watched as the loud blue haired man walked up to them, "Classmate-" He started, only to be interrupted swiftly.

Y/n clicked their tongue, "My name's L/n Y/n," They shrugged, "Just call me Y/n," They requested.

He nodded, "Of course, and I'm Iida Tenya!" He informed, "Now then, L/n! Why haven't you put on your uniform?"

Y/n sighed, "Didn't want to," They said simply, "And I told you to call me Y/n. My surname makes me sound all stiff, Tenya." Y/n smiled, their face dangerously face to the boy's.

Iida's eyes widened at them calling him his first name, "I- I suppose I can call you Y/n if that's what you desire..." He muttered, "Now then! Back to the point-"

"Bye, Tenya!" Y/n said, walking off.

Iida reached out to the half-demon before shouting, "You can't act like you're better than the rest of us simply because you're the child of All Might!" He argued, getting Y/n to stop. Iida stiffened, "Y-Y/n, did I upset you?" He asked noticing how they stilled, and they sounded as if they were crying.

But, when Y/n turned around, he realized they were laughing. It wasn't loud, it was a hushed, curt, giggle. Y/n's face stilled after they stopped laughing, steeling into a blank slate, if not slightly amused, "Tenya, I'm not acting as if I'm superior because of any relation I have to All Might," They said simply, before smiling down on him, "I act superior, because I am." They smiled, speaking to him as if he were an ignorant child, "Anyhow, bye, Ten-Ten!"

Y/n yawned as they watched the rest of the class trickle in. Once all twenty-one of them were there, Aizawa sighed, "Alright everyone, I've brought you all here so we can hold a quirk assessment test," He informed, to which almost all of the students gasped.

"What?! A quirk assessment test?!" They exclaimed in unison, freaking Y/n out. The only other that didn't talk was a half n' half boy, who stared blankly, seeming just as bored as Y/n.

A girl with rosy cheeks and a brown bob pouted, "But what about orientation?" She asked, "We'll miss it!" The brunette shouted.

Aizawa shrugged with his back facing the class, "If you want to be a hero, then you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies," His voice was deep and groggy, "Here at U.A we aren't tethered to tradition, meaning I can run my class as I see fit," He explained, annoyed at the class' energy, "You've all done physical tests before," He said as he pulled up his phone to show the student's scores, "But you've never used your quirk, the nation is still trying to pretend we're all made equal, but we're not," Izuku stiffened at that, "Y/n, you scored highest on the entrance exam, correct?" Y/n clicked their tongue in approval while the other students murmured about his use of the slayer's first name, "How far have you thrown your softball without your quirk?"

Y/n shook their head at this, "Aizawa, you and I both know I haven't tried such a thing," They said blankly, "But, when I'm not trying too hard, I've thrown it around... 150 meters," They shrugged.

The students around them gasped, but as they eyed the heterochromatic boy, he didn't react. They smirked, curious about the boy. Of course, Aizawa had to butt in, "Stop dozing off, Y/n," He commanded, making Y/n groan as they trailed their eyes back to him, "I want you to give your all into throwing this ball, got it?"

Y/n huffed, "Whatever," They said, taking the ball into their hands. They inspected it for a moment, frowning. They really didn't want to reveal their cards too soon. So, they wound up their throw, before letting the ball go. It ripped through the air quickly, and while their classmates woo'd and aw'ed at it, Y/n frowned. It went farther than they wanted it to...

Aizawa blinked as he looked at the score, "I'm not getting that ball for you, Y/n," He mumbled before showing their distance at a whopping 2307 meters.

The other students gaped at the score, even half n' half looked shocked. Y/n, on the other hand, just blinked before scowling. They were glad they didn't give it their all if this was the student's' reaction to a measly throw.

"Now then, to give this exam a bit of an edge," The kids leaned in, intrigued to what their home room teacher would say, "The person in last place gets eliminated,"

"WHAT?!"

A/n
it's almost the end of the second arc and... still not another yandere..? strange...