"Class dismissed," Aizawa declared, leaving the room and leaving behind a group of curious students. With the exception of Tokoyami, Todoroki, Shoji, and Bakugo, the entire class rushed toward you, bombarding you with questions. Mina, with her pink skin and yellow horns, introduced herself enthusiastically, expressing awe at meeting the real dinosaur hero.
Toru, the floating uniform, posed a unique challenge in communication, prompting you to think, 'that's the strangest creature I've seen, and that's saying a lot.' Momo Yaoyorozu inquired about your journey into heroism at such a young age, to which you sighed, realizing they perceived you as younger than you actually were. Asui, the frog-like girl, asked about your quirk before being interrupted by the ever-enthusiastic Kaminari.
Kaminari's attempt to charm you with a dinner invitation was swiftly halted by Jiro, who reminded him that he didn't know your preferences. Iida, the disciplined one, introduced himself formally, and you responded with a low snarl, the press around your head amplifying the intensity of your dark side.
Izuku intervened, urging the class to give you space, acknowledging your recent hospitalization. However, you corrected him, clarifying that you were snappy, not nervous. Iida bowed down, acknowledging their over-eagerness and apologizing for overwhelming you. Accepting his apology, you patted his shoulder, demonstrating a hint of warmth beneath your exterior.
You turned to Koda, recognizing the rock human who blushed at your acknowledgment. Your inner beast purred at his cuteness. When you spotted Izuku, you couldn't resist hugging him, eliciting mixed reactions from the onlookers. Izuku, flustered, reciprocated the sentiment, and Kacchan, not one to be left out, observed with growing annoyance.
You decided to answer their questions, revealing that you were not a hero, merely helping Izuku with his troubles. The humanoid appearance was a result of a serum from your creator, not a genuine human state. Grateful for Kirishima's assistance at the dome, you praised his strength and "manly" qualities, causing his face to heat up.
Bakugo, true to his explosive nature, demanded recognition for his role in helping you. You acknowledged his strength and the reasons behind their initial distrust. When prompted for their names, they eagerly shared them, and you gave them a thumbs up, signaling your approval.
Iida, with his characteristic hand-chopping gesture, asked if you were aware of the UA Sports Festival. Confirming your forced participation, you admitted it might be fun. Kaminari, trying to be suave, asked for your number, only to be met with confusion about the concept of a phone.
Izuku clarified that you were created in a lab on an island and were unfamiliar with human culture. Despite this, you displayed a basic understanding of certain human aspects. Uraraka approached, expressing determination and a commitment to doing her best.
As the class rallied behind her with shouts of encouragement, you observed her confidence, acknowledging it as another trait a hero should possess.
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Iida and Uraraka exchanged glances, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and concern. Iida, ever the polite one, addressed you formally, "Y/N, would you mind enlightening us about how you encountered Izuku? Your previous response left that question unanswered."
You took a moment before responding, recalling the encounter with Izuku at the beach. "Oh, well, he found me at the beach, along with another person whose name I can't recall at the moment. I was half-dozing off when they stumbled upon me. Initially, I was ready to attack them, as my experience with humans had been nothing but cruelty and the pursuit of sustenance."
Uraraka, wearing a worried expression, patted your shoulder reassuringly. "We're not going to hurt you, trust me," she said with a warm smile. You nodded, but not without a teasing remark, "If you did, you would understand why they called me a monster." A flash in your eyes conveyed the seriousness behind your words; you were prepared to defend yourself against anyone if necessary.
The conversation shifted to more mundane matters, such as food. Iida, always the responsible one, inquired about your preferences. "So, what would you like to eat, Y/N?"
Your response highlighted the stark contrast between your diet and theirs. "Um, I don't know. I haven't had anything except wild animals or the ones trainers let into my paddock." You absentmindedly scratched at the patch of white scales above your collarbone, a visible reminder of your unique nature.
Iida, ever the health-conscious one, expressed concern about your diet. "Sure, meat is good for whatever you need, but only eating that isn't good!" he asserted. Unperturbed by his scolding, you sighed, knowing he had no power to punish you. Your fear of humans had waned after wreaking havoc on Island Number.
Turning the conversation to recommendations, Iida suggested his favorite, "My favorite is beef stew; it's very good for you." Uraraka stood by, feeling a twinge of jealousy as you and Iida discussed food preferences. Eventually, you all sat down to eat, and Uraraka couldn't help but comment, "Enjoy, Y/N!"
Initially, you hesitated, unused to the utensils, but opted for a fork. The sensation of devouring the meat was a revelation, and you couldn't help but express your delight. "Oh, blood and tatters, it's delicious!" you exclaimed, scarfing down the meal in seconds, having not eaten since the USJ attack.
Iida and Uraraka intervened, cautioning you to slow down. Apologetically, you explained, "Sorry, it's just so good! Such tender meat. I haven't eaten at all since the USJ attack." Despite their initial concern, Iida smiled, and you, somewhat sheepishly, requested, "May I have more?"
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Fiksi Penggemar|REWRITING| ' Look at Her; She Is the Most Powerful of Us All ' _____________________________________________________ Y/N had a difficult past filled with hardship and oppression, which she despised. From the moment she hatched until her tragic dea...
