Acceptance Letter

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I opened the letter and pulled out a black disk, which I put on my desk.  A hologram of All Might appeared over the disk.

All Might: I AM HERE!  AS A PROJECTION!  Young Sans, you showed tremendous ability in the entrance exam, racking up a total of 132 points, and easily placed first place!  I see great potential in you and your friends, young Dreemur and young Midoriya!  Congratulations, YN Sans, this is YOUR hero academia!

The hologram cut out and I closed my eyes, sighing in relief.  I stood up right as my door burst open.  I spun around, only to get tackled in a hug by Frisk.  She had a smile on her face.

Frisk: I made it.

I smiled and hugged her back.  We then noticed the awkward position we were in, as she was laying on top of me on the floor.

YN: I knew we would.

She looked into my eyes for a few moments.  I stared back into her red eyes.  Then she leaned forward and kissed me.  A soft kiss on the lips.  She pulled away, and I just stared at her wide eyed.

Frisk: I've wanted that for a while now.

She had a big smile on her face, but quickly returned to her blank stare.

YN: You should smile more often, Frisk.  It looks beautiful.

I pulled her in to kiss her again, and she happily accepted.  We made out for a few minutes, before we broke for air and she jumped up.

Frisk: We should check on Izu...

I nodded and stood up, my face dark blue.


TIMESKIP


YN: Well, here we are, Frisky.

Frisk: Mhm.

Izuku: Why is the door so big.  Are there giants here?

YN: Only one way to find out...

I opened the door and was immediately met with a voice I didn't want to hear.

Bakugou: Somei?  So you're a damn ELITE!  I'm gonna have fun crushing you!

YN: Firecracker, take the stick out of your ass.  Ya look like a popsicle.

I walked past him and he glared at me, standing up.

Bakugou: You got something you wanna say, Sans?

I stopped walking and turned around, grinning at him.  My right eye was a solid black, and my left eye was glowing blue.

YN: That depends.  Do you wanna have a bad time?

Bakugou stepped backwards, evidently nervous.  He sat back down, growling.

Iida: My name is Tenya Iida.  I'd like to apologize for how I treated you and your friend on the day of the entrance exam.

He stuck out his hand and I shook it, smiling.

YN: I'm YN Sans, nice to meet you Iida.  My friend is right over there, if you'd like to speak to him.

He nodded and walked toward Izuku.  I walked towards the back of the class, putting my stuff at the desk next to Frisk.  She stood up and kissed me on the cheek, before walking over to talk to some of the other girls.  By the way, Frisk and I are a couple now.

Eijiro: YN?

I turned around to see Eijiro Kirishima and Mina Ashido behind me.  Two of my best friends growing up.  Eijiro had a new hairstyle, but Mina looked the same.

YN: Hey guys, it's been a long time.  Eiji, nice hair.

He smiled and scratched his head.

Eijiro: Yeah, I thought I'd change it up a bit.  New school and-

Mina: YN, who was that?

Mina jumped in front of him, a big smile on her face, and pointed towards Frisk.  She was talking with Uraraka and Izuku.

YN: Oh, that was Frisk, remember?

Mina squealed, and jumped up and down, while Eijiro and I just sweatdropped.  Knowing Mina, everybody in the class will know by the end of today.

YN: She hasn't changed, has she?

Eijiro: Not in the slightest.

I gave him a bro handshake and sat back down.  Frisk walked over just in time to hear a voice from the doorway.

???: If you're here to make friends, I suggest you leave now...

YN: What the hell is that thing?

Frisk just shrugged and pulled a juice-box out of her backpack, starting to drink it.  The thing, which I thought might've been a giant yellow slug, opened up to reveal that it was a sleeping bag.  A homeless looking man stepped out, rubbed his eyes, and walked to the podium in the front of the classroom.

???: It took you all eight seconds to shut up.  That's not gonna work.  You kids need to be more rational if you want to be heroes.

YN: Says the homeless man who just crawled into the classroom and climbed out of a sleeping bag.

I whispered to Frisk, and she smiled a bit.

Aizawa: My name is Shota Aizawa.  I'll be your homeroom teacher for the year.

There was a moment of silence, until...

Class 1-A: EEEHHHHHHHHH?

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