Under the Pink Tree | Katsuki Bakugo X Reader

Hero Training 101 | 4

{{Hello.}}

(First Person POV. Y/N)

It's the next day. I got through my first, luckily with a few friends, and now it's my second day of school. Fortunately, this time, I actually set my alarm and got ready.

"Good morning, sister." My mother sweetly spoke while I walked into the kitchen. She had her hair up into a messy bun, her usual small smile playing on her lips as she was cooking - well, placing pancakes onto a plate.

I smile, slipping on my gray blazer and buttoning only a few before responding, "Morning."

Kentaro steps into the kitchen, blinking a few times before crossing his arms, "Huh. You're actually up? Does that mean you're starting to like school for once?" He asked, raising a bushy brow.

I shrug, grabbing one of the pancakes but immediately letting go of it as it dropped back onto the plate, "Ow- hot," I say, but then answer my father, "Yeah. Well, not really, but so far it's going well. The classes seem boring, besides the hero training of course. We didn't exactly start anything yesterday, like switch classes as it was the first day. We were supposed to do orientation but-" I was rambling on, and my father caught it.

"Okay okay, I didn't want a diary introduction." He said with a sigh, "Everything you just said went through one ear and out the other, but I'm glad you're starting to warm up." He smiled, placing a hand on my mothers back, "And thanks for the breakfast."

I ignore the rest of my parents conversation with each other, internally cursing my dad. Obviously, not meaning a single word. I slip on my back pack, attempting to grab one of the cooled-off pancakes again and going to the front door, sliding on my shoes. "Hey, I'll walk today." I wave.

My mother waved back, "Alright. Have a good day, Y/N." She responded softly, my father giving me a thumbs up in agreement to my mom's words.

Then I walk out the door.

*･゜ﾟ･* ☆✿☆*･゜ﾟ･* *･゜ﾟ･*☆✿☆*･゜ﾟ･*

You might already know my classes, but I'd like to explain while walking to my class. Obviously, there were the usual classes. English, Math, you get the gist. Ectoplasm taught Math, Midnight taught our Hero Art History, and Cementoss taught our Literature. Honestly, simple, but sometimes learning about hero history in some classes was interesting. Oh, look, my class.

It wasn't soon after that class was going on. Present Mic taught the English class in the morning, which.. was a bit much since if you did something wrong, well, you won't be forgetting his voice for a long time.

"Now, which one of these four sentences contains a mistake?" The blonde in glasses asked our class.

Everyone looked bored. Including me, of course. Some people looked a bit more nervous, others just ready to be done with this class.

"Hey everybody! Look alive! Grammar RULES!"

We had lunch in the cafeteria, self explanatory, where the cook hero 'Lunch Rush' was our cook. The food was yummy, and cheap too! Normally, we got white rice. And by we, I mean me, Midoriya, Uraraka, and Iida. On one side of the long lunch table, Midoriya sat on the end and me by him. On the other side, Uraraka sat in front of Midoriya and beside her was Iida, who sat in front of me.

The food was really good, and when the cook greeted us about his food Midoriya fanboyed.

But, what my favorite part of the day was after all those classes. In the afternoon, we had Hero Basic Training.

"I... AM.. HERE!" The familiar phrase got everyone to look at the door, the strong voice coming closer and louder. "COMING THROUGH THE DOOOR LIKE A NORMAL PERSON!" All Might's cape was somehow flowing in front of him. Did he run the whole way here?