𝐹𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹 (bnha oc)

🌷Entrance Exam🌷

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7:15 AM

I woke up to my alarm blaring at me reminding me that it was time to get up. Usually Mondays I dread getting up for school but I had the day off today.

Today was the U.A. Entrance exam.

🌷*FLASHBACK*🌷

"Hey Sakura!! What was your school you picked for high school?" I turned around to the voice of a girl in my class.

I was never really popular in my class but I was known. Most girls were jealous of me because of my quirk. I was always very aware of how people thought my quirk was so beautiful and how they wished that had such a pretty quirk.

But I never really cared about the beauty of it I've always had one goal, to become a hero.

When I was little I always remembered watching the hero's on the street. My mom always made sure to stop and put me on her shoulders so I could get the best view of the hero's.

It always made me so happy seeing how the hero's smiled and the civilians watching cheering for the hero when they won.
I wanted to make people smile like that.

"Oh uh.. I chose U.A. As my #1.." I turned around to talk to the group of girls approaching me.

"U.A.? Your quirk isn't very hero like Sakura.. it's just flowers isn't it?" one of the girls replied.

"Well I can do a lot more with my flowers then just produce them.." I said quieter this time tho.

"Yeah you're telling me you haven't got a clue what she can do with her flowers? Sure they're beautiful but there's so much more than that!" A familiar voice behind me speaks up, my best friend Ochaco Uraraka, comes up behind me and leans on my shoulder.

"Hey Sakura, mom wants you to come over today so we gotta go, k?" Ochaco takes my hand a practically drags me away from the group of girls.

"Oh my god thank you. Those girls were really getting on my nerves.." I said once we were out of sight of the girls

"I know their always so snarky with you, probably because their jealous!" Me and Ochaco giggle before grabbing our stuff and walking out of the school.

🌷*END OF FLASHBACK*🌷

I check my phone and scroll through Instagram before I get a text from Ochaco,

SPACE GIRL
Hey sleepy head!! Wanna train a little before heading over to U.A.?

GARDEN
Sure. Meet you at the park in 10?

SPACE GIRL
yep!

You could tell Uraraka was shitting bricks. She's been so nervous for today and she really wanted to make sure that she could be at her full potential.

So we've been training for months. Guess how many vomit breaks we had to take?

Me and Ochaco have been friends since birth. Our mothers were best friends growing up, so naturally we were to.

Nothing could separate us when we were little, and now to. We're both rooted deep in each other and I can't remember one childhood memory where she wasn't there.

I slip on a pink tank top and some sweat pants, and put my hair up into a ponytail. I go downstairs and I'm greeted by mom, who's on the phone with one of her clients while also trying to get my siblings attention, and backpack packed. They're running around half dressed and it's obvious my mom needs help.