Mystic

Chapter 3

The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow over the UA dorms as Y/N Yagi settled into her new life among her classmates. Last night, her new friends had thrown a last-minute party with cake, streamers, and a homemade banner. The warmth they'd shown made her feel instantly at home, even though she'd only just met them.

After a day filled with introductions, laughter, and countless questions, Y/N retired to her room. She intended to unpack but found herself tossing and turning, unable to sleep. So, at 3 a.m., she gave in and started setting up her things. By the time she finished, it was already 5 a.m., and she laid out her uniform for the day—a skirt, a crisp button-up shirt, and a tie. Freshened up and with a little time to spare, she headed to the common room for breakfast.

Around 7 a.m., with her phone in hand, she sat scrolling through her messages. The ding of the elevator announced the arrival of her classmates, their groggy faces amusing her as they slowly filtered into the room.

"Good morning, guys!" she greeted with a smile, getting a few sleepy smiles and mumbled responses in return.

Izuku stepped in shortly after, walking alongside a girl with brown hair and a shy blush that mirrored his own. This must be the girl he talked about, Y/N thought, watching as they exchanged quiet words, both of them pink-cheeked. She decided to give them space, finishing up her breakfast and heading out early for class.

Plugging in her headphones, she walked through the campus in a peaceful morning daze. She didn't even notice the two figures running up behind her until someone tapped her shoulder. She turned, surprised to see Izuku and the girl beside him.

"Oh, hi!" she said, pulling her headphones off. "Sorry, I couldn't hear you with my music."

"No worries!" the girl said with a friendly smile. "We just wanted to walk with you. Bit early, isn't it?"

"I'm always early," Y/N chuckled. "I'm Y/N Yagi, by the way."

"Ochako Uraraka!" she replied, her cheeks turning pink at Y/N's warm smile.

As they walked, the three of them chatted about the school, and Izuku and Ochako gave her a quick tour of the building. When Y/N saw her dad passing by, she ran up to give him a quick hug, much to the delight and surprise of her friends.

Finally, they arrived at Class 3A, where Y/N found her assigned seat right in front of Bakugou. She sighed, hoping he'd be in a better mood than yesterday. The class soon filled up, and she turned around to ask him a quick question.

"Hey, when's the teacher going to show up?" she asked, looking over her shoulder.

He scoffed, looking away. Rude, she thought, rolling her eyes as she turned back to the front.

When the door finally swung open, Y/N looked up, startled. "Uncle Sho?" she said, her eyes wide with surprise.

"Y/N!" Aizawa's face softened into a rare smile, and he walked up to give her a hug. "Look at you—you've grown!"

"Sho, I didn't know you were my homeroom teacher!"

"Surprise," he chuckled before turning to face the rest of the class with his usual serious expression. "Alright, everyone, settle down. I'll take attendance, and you can do whatever—just keep the noise down and only wake me if it's an emergency." With that, he zipped himself into his sleeping bag, and the students dispersed, clustering into small groups.

Y/N pulled out her phone, headphones, and a book, only to find herself suddenly surrounded by a curious crowd.

"Uh, hi?" she said, looking up at the eager faces.