[End of The Sports Festival! WOO!]
[The title a reference a reference to a 'JoshDub' video "the rich square"...If you didn't get it, don't worry..my sense of humor is broken :'3]
(Y/n) didn't return to the 1A section, but then again neither did Todoroki. They had one thing in common right now...they were both experiencing some sort of mental breakdown and trying their best to keep it together. But there was one distinct difference.
Out of nowhere (Y/n) felt their head being pet as they sat on the floor hugging their knees to their chest. When (Y/n) looked up they saw a very very cute shy looking boy with dark purple hair crouching down in front of them avoiding eye contact.
The boy looked very nervous but he was trying his best to comfort who was essentially a stranger to him...it melted (Y/n)'s heart.
"...Thank you...you have no idea how much I appreciate it." (Y/n) said in the softest and most gentle tone of voice they could muster.
The boy, despite looking older than (Y/n) based on his height and build, seemed incredibly skittish. Like a frightened animal that could scurry off at any second.
The boy shakily nodded and sat down next to (Y/n) hugging himself much in the same way (Y/n) was doing.
(Y/n) figured the boy was probably having a rough go of it too since he found them here in the most secluded place (Y/n) could find. They decided to return the favor and pet the boy's hair.
The boy seemed to flinch a bit at first, but then he calmed down and even seemed to welcome the touch.
It seemed both (Y/n) and this unknown, but incredibly cute boy, had comforted each other. Both of their postures were much calmer and they settled into a calm silence. The only noise that could be heard was the faint cheer of the Stadium.
(Y/n) sat on the floor fully calm, this boy radiated an aura of comfort when he wasn't in visible distress. (Y/n) started to close their eyes when the mask in their pocket shined red...it looked like it was time for the finals.
(Y/n) got up slowly trying not to alarm the boy.
He looked up as (Y/n) got up, he seemed to understand they had to go now.
(Y/n) offered a kind smile and a small wave goodbye and started to walk away.
"...I'm T-tamaki Amajiki..." the boy said softly; it was almost a whisper, he didn't even think he'd be heard.
(Y/n) did hear him and stopped. Then they turned with a warm smile to the boy, "(Y/n) Cunningham."
(Y/n) then proceeded to walk away.
Tamaki hugged himself in thought...so this was the first year Nezu recommended. He expected they'd look meaner...scarier, but they felt...safe.
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"WELCOME TO THE FIRST YEAR FINALS! LET ME HEAR YOU MAKE SOME NOISE!" Mic yelled out and the stadium erupted in cheers.
"On the right side, he's a merciless opponent living up to his student pledge: Bakugo Katsuki!" Mic announced in excitement.
Bakugo entered the arena with a scowl on his face.
"And on the left, it's everyone's favorite and only quirkless student and pro hero puncher: (Y/N) CUN- CO-!"
"Cunningham." Aizawa concluded in a dead voice.
"YEAH THAT!" Mic yelled in excitement.
(Y/n) walked into the arena sporting a gentle smirk and waving softly at the cameras.
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(Y/n) Cunningham: UA Ninja
FanfictionAs an ancestor of of Randy Cunningham, one of the former Norrisville Ninja's, (Y/n) is suddently sought after by the Principal of UA himself Nezu as a potential student for the famous hero school UA. (I'm trying to update every Friday. So stay tuned...