My Bunch of Stories

MHA: Burning Hot Hero 2

It'd been several weeks and the day finally came that you and your brother were due to start at U.A. Academy's hero course. Which meant everyone else in your family damn near lost their heads panicking to get ready. You spent a whole hour just watching as Izuku panicked over getting his uniform and school bag all ready. Meanwhile your mother had been damn near crying all morning in telling you how proud she was. Of course this made your brother teary eyed and left you having have to drag the dumbass out of the house before his and mom's waterworks made you late.

Not that you normally would care about being late to school, but dear lord you didn't want to deal with the crybaby's freak out of that happened.

So like a...ughhhh good big sister, you did all the hard work of getting your brother on the tram and to U.A. on time. Which brought you to the current moment where you and Izuku were walking around the main campus building looking for your homeroom. It wouldn't have been so bad except for all the constant yapping.

Izuku: Class 1-A... 1-A... This place's too big.

Y/n: Bro relax. We're gonna fi-

Izuku: There it is!

His shout pulled your attention away from texting on your phone long enough to see the tall almost comically sized door to your homeroom. Your brother actually had to tilt his head up to see the top and you refused to out of spite.

Izuku: It's pretty big. I guess it's for accessibility?

Y/n: Probably. Now we gonna head in or what?

Stepping forward, you moved to open the door only to groan when Izuku called for you to stop.

Y/n: Ughhh, what?

Izuku: I'm sorry sis, but don't you think you should be wearing the school uniform?

Y/n: Um excuse you, I am in uniform.

You gestures down to your outfit which to be fair was the U.A. Girls uniform, albeit a heavily modified one. You had immediately tossed the skirt and tights and replaced them with a pair of black skin hugging pants tucked into fiery red boots. A red belt hung from your hips drawing attention the bit bit of midriff exposed by your tight black crop top. Dark gloves covered your hands down to the elbow and finishing the look was a tiny black choker Camie gifted you last week. Truthfully the only actual part of the uniform you kept was the grey jacket which you wore open and loose.

All together you bought it looked pretty badass. Izuku though seemed more skeptical.

Izuku: I'm not sure that's quite within school regulations.

Y/n: I know I made it better.

Izuku: That's not what I meant.

You scoffed.

Y/n: Yeah well I ain't changing.

Resigned to your behavior, Izuku dropped his head and sighed as he pushed the door to the classroom open only to immediately be met with the sound of shouting coming from inside. Peeking in you quickly noticed your least favorite blonde in a one sided screaming match with a straight laced looking guy with glasses. From what you could hear from here the two were going at it over Bakugo putting his feet o the desk, however the argument ended as everyone noticed you were there and started turning their heads to look.

You were actually about to start taking note of who might be fun to hang around with when the same guy who'd been arguing with Bakugo came running up to introduce himself.

Tenya: Good morning! I am from somei Private Academy.  My name is Tenya Lida and-

Your interest died immediately and you wandered off intent on leaving him to talk with Izuku when you caught something strange on your quirk. Turning back, you looked down to see a familiar looking homeless man curled up in a sleeping bag behind the teacher's desk. The two of you locked eyes and just stared at each other for a few moments before you decided it wasn't your problem and went to find a seat