(Y/n) Cunningham: UA Ninja

Chapter 4: Alexa, play: Shake it Off by Taylor Swift

[I DON'T OWN THIS SCREENSHOT (i don't even know who this woman is ;-;) This is how I imagine Kokoro looking like. Who's Kokoro? You might have guess... but read to find out]

(Y/n) rushed to the Cafeteria, the promise of a free meal very enticing to the young teen. It was wonderful, they didn't care what anyone said... Lunch Rush was the absolute cheese.

As (Y/n) indulged in a good meal, Inasa sat in the seat in front of them with a wave greeting. He was probably bummed out from the peppermint bitch-boy. The jerk...

(Y/n) did their best to cheer up the boy with idle conversation and terrible, terrible jokes and references to old vines and cursed tik toks. It kind of worked, Inasa seemed in brighter spirits...but he seemed like was mulling over an important decision. At least, (Y/n) though that was what they saw in his eyes.

Suddenly an announcement was made, results were posted in the bulletin board in the front of the school. A rush of eager students rushed and Inasa was about to follow before (Y/n) grabbed a hold of his arm.

"Unless you're into being trampled, I suggest you give it a few." (Y/n) warned with a smirk.

Inasa pondered for a second, then nodded and decided to wait a few minutes.

About 5 minutes passed before (Y/n) and Inasa started to make their way to the bulletin board. (Y/n) quickly gave a wave goodbye to Lunch Rush who was still behind the cafeteria kitchen (I don't know what you call the part where you get your food ;-;). Lunch Rush eagerly waved back.

Inasa and (Y/n) finally made it to the bulletin board. (Y/n) started to look for their name, purposely looking starting from the bottom for dramatic effect. A drumroll played in their mind as their eyes further up and up the list...second. They placed fucking second in the whole exam.

Just below Inasa and above someone named Shoto Todoroki...however that was.

'Dayum son! I'm a straight up God' (Y/n) though pride radiating off them.

In the written portion they got 282/360, not bad, not bad. The practical and Interview were scored on a score of 1-4, and on both they scored a 4...well not really on the interview portion they somehow scored a 5.

'That right there, it's called being built different.' (Y/n) thought, their ego growing by the second.

The only reason they didn't get first was because Inasa had a perfect score on the written portion. A 360/360, damn son.

"Well, look at you with the brains, Inasa~ Congrats man." (Y/n) said elbowing Inasa playfully with huge smirk on their face

The boy smiled somberly, "Thank you... It is something to be proud of. But I was thinking I might actually go to Shiketsu instead."

(Y/n) smile flattered...that DAMN peppermint crushed this boy's spirit from going to their dream school. (Y/n) however smiled, they wanted to be supportive.

"Hey man, wherever you go. I know you'll kill it." (Y/n) offered an encouraging smile crossing their arms.

"Thank you, (Y/n)-san...It means a lot. Let's exchange numbers." Inasa said, speaking uncharastically at a normal volume.

So, they did and after (Y/n) took a quick photo of the bulletin board and sent it to Shinso and Aizawa to brag, (Y/n) and Inasa said their goodbyes as Inasa had to catch the train.

(Y/n) got to what they considered their second home, went straight to their room, plopped down on the bed and passed out.

(Y/n) woke up a few hours later by their phone ringing.