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eighteen , MVP

Aizawa is, by popular demand, becoming a romantic love interest! I hope you simps are happy now...
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Y/n sighed as they made their way down the halls of U.A, and into the mock city. They were a few minutes late, but they assumed they wouldn't be kicked out over such a juvenile thing. If they were, they'd just join with the villains.

Walking into the battleground, eyes fell upon them. Their lax demeanor throwing the others off. All Might looked especially shocked as he sputtered over his words, "Y/n!" He shouted, not trying to hide their connection, "Why- Well- That is not your hero costume! We were supposed to match!" He said shamelessly.

Y/n strolled over to the group, "It was ugly, so I went home and got my uniform," They shrugged, "I thought you wouldn't mind too much," They walked and stood next to a boy with red hair, and another with six arms.

"Well, Y/n!" All Might spoke, changing the subject, "We have just finished drawing lots for teams of two, and your name did not come up!" He shouted, "Meaning you will fight at the end with volunteers!" Y/n nodded dismissively.

All Might lead them to a viewing room where everyone sat down. Y/n sat between someone completely covered by a metal mask, and a boy with vibrant yellow hair.

"Hey! You're L/n, right?" The boy with yellow hair asked, making Y/n turn to face him, "I'm Denki Kaminari, it's nice to meet you!"

Y/n hummed, "Call me Y/n," They requested before going back to picking their cuticles.

The person in the mask grunted, "No talking, All Might is drawing lots!" They shouted.

Y/n scrutinized the costume, before looking into the black visor where the person's eyes should be, "I didn't recognize you, Ten-Ten," They said lazily. They knew it was a person under the costume due to their heightened senses, but his aura was so weak Y/n couldn't tell it was him.

After that, the three went painfully silent, listening to All Might announce the first teams. It was Izuku and some brunette against Tenya and Inubaka (Y/n hadn't bothered to ask his real name). The goal was to tie up the villains or defuse the bomb before time was up, as far as the slayer could tell. It seemed utterly borish.

Y/n's glossy eyes gazed indifferently at the screens showing their classmates battling. Many of the people in the audience were shocked at the 'harsh' battle, but Y/n only hummed as Izuku used his quirk, scrutinizing him as he did.

Y/n didn't get it. Why would he feel the need to lie about having powers? Or, did he miraculously obtain a quirk by ineffable means? Whatever it was, Toshinori knew.

It seemed to be getting stranger and stranger for Y/n to call their guardian his name. Not when everyone around him held him on an unimaginable pedestal. Toshinori was just some dude, All Might was their teacher and the number one hero, yet that separation seemed to be fading. Toshinori was All Might, the number one hero, but All Might was not Toshinori, All Might was not some guy in the eye of the people.

Y/n had to say, they understood why everyone loved the number one hero. They might not have admired the man, but to the people, he was an unbreakable pillar of their society. All Might was the symbol of peace, and in some ways, Y/n respected him for it. He was almost like this world's version of a hashira, but a discount-type.

Sighing as they pulled themself back from reality, they watched the brown haired girl grab onto the bomb, successfully winning the battle for her and Izuku. Everyone gasped, none had expected the brunette and Izuku to win, Y/n supposed.

Y/n only watched as Izuku was rolled away on a stretcher, his arm gruesomely broken. As the other three students flooded in, the class directed their attention to All Might, who stood above the results board.

"Well, despite the results," All Might's iconic smile didn't detract from the gloomy aura produced by Inubaka and Airhead, "Young Iida is the MVP of the round!"

A frog girl blinked, "Shouldn't it be one of the winners, kero?" She asked.

All Might chuckled, "Hm, why didn't I choose of those two, who has a guess?"

Without hesitation, a girl with black hair (the same one who commented on Aizawa's deceit on the first day) raised her hand, "Sir, if I may, I believe it is because Iida adapted to the challenge, he is the only one who truly embraced the assigned role!" She assessed.

Y/n hummed quietly, having no care for the MVP of the fight. What was the point of it all if he still lost? He failed, and 'adapting to a role' couldn't fix that.

Y/n didn't get this school at all...