Smoke and Embers | Bakugo x reader fanfic

Hello 1-A!

"Alexa, remind me to tell Y/N that the clock downstairs is broken."

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I wine as I hear my alarm clock go off.

My sleep schedule sucks because I have no self-control over when I get off my phone at night.

I roll over to my side table and turn off the blaring alarm I set for 8:30.

Realizing the events that are about to occur, my eyes are shot open.

I threw on an oversized T-shirt and some ripped jeans. Then, I quickly fixed my hair, threw on my f/shoes, and walked down the stairs.

I look at the clock at 10:43. Holy shit, HOW?!?!

As I dash out the door, I'm too scared to look at the time.

I'd rather chop my head off than be late right now.

When I came up to the entrance, Nezu wasn't there.

My knees buckled, thinking I already missed my opportunity. 

I just laid my head in my hands until I felt a soft tap on my shoulder.

"I did say not to be late. That didn't mean come extremely early."

I RECOGNIZED THAT VOICE

"Principle Nezu!" I shot up and hurried to get my phone out of my pocket, almost dropping it.

8:58

How am I so early?!

"oh well, uh, I thought- Never mind, I'll be back in a few hours," I say in a daze.

"Well, now that you are here, You can stop in; If you'd like," Nezus says, a matter of factly.

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Nezu said he had to take care of some urgent business, so he gave me directions to class 1-A and told me to tell Mr. Aizawa my name, and he would understand.

Class 1-A...Class 1-A...Class-

"Ah, I'm here," I say as I slam the door open a little too loudly.

Who I assume is Mr. Aizawa,  and every eye in the room shifted toward me

"And you might you be?" Mr. Aizawa says, aggravated that I stopped his lecture.

"I'm Y/N L/N. I'm not really sure what else I am supposed to say.. uh I can't wait to learn from you," I bow to the man, not even acknowledging the people in the class yet.

"You're early. Well, this might come as a shock to some of you, but she will be joining you for your training. Principal Nezu is working right now to enlist her as a contender at the sports festival. If she manages to impress Principal Nezu and me, she will join class 1-A permanently."

A man with short dark hair basically flies out of his seat with his hand up.

"Yes, Iida?" Aizawa said in a grown.

"Excuse me, Mr. Aizawa. I don't want to be rude, but we are in our 4th year of being a class together. Not to mention that this will be our 2nd sports festival! It's unfair to her to be put against us, especially with our experience in the field. She would be completely overwhelmed! Also, why not 1-B, whose class seems to switch out students every year?" Iida yells while waving his hand back and forth.

I shot him a glare for belittling me.

"It's been 3 years since your last sports festival, don't think you have much of an advantage. All of your quirks have changed drastically, especially with your special moves. I hear your concerns, Iida, but according to Nezus Qurik's research, Y/N is more than capable of competing with this class. As a high school student in the United States, she was the number 3 hero's sidekick, making her the youngest sidekick on record at 16 years old. Not to mention, she has been on the UA recommendations since the moment she was born.