„I expect you to finfish your essays till Monday. You're dismissed now" With those words our teacher ends the lesson, and we all drag each other out of class as fast as possible.
I walk through the hallways next to my best friend Izuku. "Hey, I wondered if we could have subway before we'll start training today" I ask, and he smiles and nods his head. "Sounds good. My mum is at work anyways so she probably didn't cook anything for me."
My parents are at work too, as usual. They don't show up at home a lot so I spend lots of time with the Midoriya's because living alone is hella boring sometimes. And even though I hate to admit that, it makes me feel a bit lonely as well.
We cross the street and walk over to the restaurant. After buying two huge chicken teriyakis and drinks we take a seat by the window. Before he starts eating Izuku keeps writing some things in his notebook. "Let me see!" I say and grab it to pull it out of his hands. The book is filled with analyses about dancers and there are also a lot of pretty good sketches.
"This is amazing Izuku!" I yell excited as I skip through the pages. He shakes his head and pulls the book out of my hands. "People used to call me nerdy in middle school because I do this all the time but I'm just inspired by-"he keeps mumbling stuff but I stop listening to what he is saying because the people around us start screaming and running towards the door.
I look up to make eye contact with Keigo Takami, one of Japans most famous dancers. In too much excitement I fall of my chair and as I get back up again, he is stilling looking at me chuckling. I'm a blushing mess. Izuku also looks like he is screaming on the inside and we are both about to run over like all the fangirls when somebody enters the store and grabs Tamaki's hand.
"That's too much attention, Keigo. Let's go somewhere else" Everyone looks disappointed as the young blonde male is pulled out of the store by his friend Aizawa.
Aizawa is a not so well-known dancer still he is talented and teacher at UA. UA is a school where they give young dancers the opportunity to become famous and successful. I would have loved to sign up for it, but I doubt that I'd have a chance and my parents wouldn't let me do it anyways. It's almost ironic how they still have the right to decide about my life when they barley reach out to me.
Izuku and I keep fangirling about the fact that we just saw Keigo for way too long. "Oh, we should get going if we don't want to be late for training!" Izuku points out after checking the time on his phone. "Yeah let's go then!" I agree, excited for training.
We take the next train to get out of the center of the city and to a calmer area of Mustafa. This part of the city is where U.A. is located so it's known for a lot of dancers and other artists being around.
We get out at the next stop and walk over to a fitness studio. This is a special place because nearly only dancers especially young dancers come here. They love to inspire and help each other. It's mostly the same common people that train here and we all get along well. I've never been taught dancing by a pro but I'm pretty good at it since there have been so many people helping me refine my steps and technics.
After we arrived and changed into sports clothing, we go over to our other friends who are already there. "Took you long enough!" Ochako pouts and pulls us over to Shoto and Iida who looks a bit annoyed. "You're 10 minutes late! But let's just start now before we waste more time" he demands. "We keep working on our choreography, right?" I ask and the others nod. We put on music and start practicing.
This is what it looks like or should at least look like when we're done...
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Mha UA Dance Academy
FanfictionY/n didn't always have it easy in her life. With her parents being absent for work most of the time she often finds herself feeling lonely and unwanted. But her strong passion for dancing and her friend's support always helps her cheer up. One day y...