Rising Star (BNHA Various x Reader)

𝙻𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝

Third person p.ov.

"Do you really have to go?" The pro hero asked, feeling a pang of sadness at the thought of the teenager leaving. It was around 3 in the afternoon, and he and the h/c girl stood in front of a tall school building.

"I'll come visit!" Y/N assured him, tugging her f/v/c suitcase away from the birdman. "Or maybe you could pick me up whenever you want!" She nodded enthusiastically at the idea. 

"That sounds perfect—" Hawks started.

"No, it doesn't." A calm voice interjected as a male figure emerged from the building's entrance. "You'd need to notify the school before taking her out for your impromptu escapades. It's a hassle, honestly, not worth the trouble."

"Eraserhead! My good friend," Hawks greeted, releasing the h/c girl to face the underground hero. "How's it been?" The man sighed, gesturing for the teen to follow him. "The day's been fine until you had to ruin it with your loud voice. It's too early for all that noise."

Hawks placed a hand over his heart, feigning hurt. "Oh, how you wound me, Eraserhead. I'm always this loud! And you taking Y/N away from me is only making it worse." He added with comical tears trickling down his face.

"Is this your guardian, L/N?" Eraserhead inquired, glancing at the sniffling bird hero. Y/N nodded in response.

Great, a man-child in charge of a kid. Eraserhead thought to himself with a touch of exasperation.

"Follow me," He instructed, turning on his heel. Dressed in dark green cargo pants and a zip-up cropped jacket, Y/N gave a final wave to her roommate of three days before following behind her new teacher.

"I'll be your homeroom teacher, so please refer to me as Mr Aizawa," Eraserhead said, breaking the silence as they walked. The rhythmic clack of Y/N's rolling suitcase filled the gap. "As you settle in, you'll notice that the students aren't in the building or are nowhere to be seen."

Y/N nodded, picking up her pace to keep up with her new teacher.

"Some are out on internships, while the rest are holed up in their rooms, doing who knows what. Frankly, I don't care." His bluntness elicited a soft giggle from Y/N, lightening the mood.

"I'll show you to your room, and the rest you can explore on your own. Just so you know, the common room is on the first floor, along with the kitchen, bathrooms, and laundry room."

The mention of the "first floor" made Y/N wonder how many more floors the building had. They had just passed the main school building and were now approaching a separate structure marked with a large "1A" sign.

"Oh, I almost forgot," Eraserhead said, pausing abruptly and nearly causing Y/N to bump into him. "Yes?"

"You'll be joining Class 1A. Nezu recommended you be placed in this class," He explained. Y/N nodded, struggling to carry her suitcase up the stairs. "I don't mind." Eraserhead acknowledged her response and quickened his pace, leading the way.

"Here's the common room," He said, gesturing to a spacious area furnished with several couches and tables.

"Boys' dorms are in the left wing, and girls' dorms are in the right wing," He continued, guiding Y/N towards the elevator instead of the stairs, considering her heavy suitcase.

"Since the right wing on the second floor is empty, your room will be there—the last one down the hall," Eraserhead said. Y/N nodded, lightly tapping her foot as the elevator ascended.

"On the third, fourth, and fifth floors, you'll find the remaining girls—two per floor," Stepping out as the elevator doors opened with a ding, Y/N's eyes widened with excitement; having an entire floor to herself felt amazing!