[south park ref again x3]
[Say a little prayer for Compress. My guy's in the slammer :'v]
Another regular day in school. Nothing interesting today since there was no heroics class.
Shinso seemed to be getting along with the class, as much as Shinso could anyway. The class noticed that Shinso was quiet and calm. The complete opposite of (Y/n) who was usually a firecracker.
This caused the dynamic of (Y/n) doing most of the talking while Shinso listened and silently agreed. Shinso only ever seemed to talk a lot if: someone was being a douchebag and he sassed them, or if it was (Y/n) talking to him. Honestly the girls found it cute.
The class was about to head to their dorms when Nezu walked up.
The entire class looked down to Nezu.
"Hello 1A!" Nezu greeted, "I'm going to need to borrow you (Y/n)."
"Yeah, that's par for the course." (Y/n) picked up Nezu and sat the tiny principal on their shoulder before turning to the class, "I'll catch you guys later."
"I wonder what it is this time...." Mina said.
"Something significant I bet." Sero said.
The class walked away talking about how (Y/n) always seemed to be around whenever a big change was coming. Shinso luckily had Tokoyami so he wasn't completely alone in his new class.
"Where to, Nezu?" (Y/n) asked.
"Just my office. You have your book right?" Nezu said.
(Y/n) started walking and patted the bookbag on their side, "Never leaves my side."
"Wonderful." Nezu responded.
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(Y/n) entered the principal's office and placed Nezu on his desk.
Nezu walked across his desk before hopping onto his chair and taking a seat, "Have you seen the conference where I talked about the VRP?"
(Y/n) nodded.
"Well, we're transporting the students today." Nezu said.
"Students?" (Y/n) questioned tilting their head.
"Yes. They're learning to be better people and overcome their past." Nezu responded.
"Fair enough." (Y/n) said shrugging.
"I would like you to be their welcoming committee." Nezu reached into a drawer in his desk and pulled out a small pile of booklets and a stack of papers and a few boxes, "Hand them one of these briefing them on the program, hand them each one of these forms, and an armband and overall just be welcoming. Though I know you have that last part done without me having to request it."
(Y/n) looked over the booklet which just seems to be a manual on the program and a uniform request form.
"Holy shit. They have uniforms?" (Y/n) asked.
Nezu chuckled softly, "It's just UA's uniform but with a black shirt instead of white."
"...So much better than ours to be honest." (Y/n) said.
"I was hoping to know if Tenko Shimura might be ready to join them also, so they can all start at the same time?" Nezu asked.
"Hm? Oh, yeah. I can check for sure." (Y/n) pulled out the Nomicon and was about to shloomp when they realized they should probably give Nezu a heads up, "Don't freak out, ok? I swear it's fine."
"Alright?" Nezu questioned.
(Y/n) opened the Nomicon and their consciousness was sucked inside the book, their physical body faceplating and falling onto the floor face-first into the Nomicon.
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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...