Invisible Thoughts |yan!bnha x OC/reader|

Chp. 7: Father Figure???

THIS CHAPTER TAKES PLACE DURING THE FIRST DAY AT UA

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[Name] was rushing home from school, swerving past the children playing in the road to get to her house as quickly as possible.

Why, you might be asking? Because the results for the entrance exam just got in.

The moment her house was in sight, she was already blinking up the sidewalk and phasing through the front door. she tossed her bag to the side, jumping on the couch right next to her mom and snatching the envelope from her hands.

"Well damn, you got home quickly. I'm starting to think you usually take so long on purpose." Kari laughed, earning an eye roll from her daughter as she ripped open the envelope like a feral animal.

Inside there was a projector, that began playing a video to the TV once activated. "All Might?!" the two exclaimed, the hero onscreen laughing as he appeared.

"that's right! I am officially part of the UA staff. And now, I'm here to congratulate you on passing your written exam with flying colors, as well as your practical with 56 villain points, and 20 rescue points. adding up to 76 points in total, you've passed your exam. [Name] [Lastname], this is your hero academia." The projection ended with All Might's bright smile, as [Name] sat there in silence.

"oh, baby you're gonna be a hero! I knew you could do it!" Kari cheered, tackling her daughter into a hug.

the latter let out a sigh of relief, closing her eyes.

"hell yeah."

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Katsuki pushed open the classroom door, [Name] standing close beside him as usual. There were already a few people sitting in their seats, despite how early the two had arrived themselves.

[Name] took notice of a pretty black haired girl in the back that appeared to be reading, a boy beside her with red and white hair who was on his phone, but was now staring at the pair, and then, unfortunately, that tan suit guy from the exam.

Fuck my life.

"Oi, loser. Why are you just standing there like that" Katsuki nagged, snapping twice in front of the ghost's face.

"Oh. Sorry, just spacing out I guess." She replied, rubbing the back of her neck.

"You nervous?" He asked, making his way to the desk he decided was his.

"What? of course not" she denied, absentmindedly following him and hopping up on his desk as he sat down, fidgeting with the hem of her sleeve.

He looked at her for a second, expression extremely unimpressed with her sorry excuse of a lie. "Don't bullshit me. You're gonna be fine, y'know. You have me, no need to worry about not knowing anyone else."

"I'm not worried about that" She pouted, not willing to admit that he recounted the very exact thing she was worrying about.

He rolled his eyes. "You're bad at lying, stupid girl." He snorted, resting his hands behind his head.