I was tossed out of the car and knocked down to the ground by the bags that followed closely.
This morning, Tamo had shaken me awake, going on about how I was late again. In my dazed, I had somehow managed to put on my uniform. Put on is subjective. My shirt was untucked, my tie was hanging loosely around my neck and in the place of my blazer was a half-on hoodie. What I mean to say was I had clothes on.
"Y/n! We're just about to leave, get your bags on the bus and go sit down," shouted Aizawa as he poked his head out the door of the bus.
I pushed up off the ground and began to collect my various things. I heard footsteps on gravel and the car door shutting. The footsteps came closer and Tamo-san reached down before I could to pick up the last bag.
I wordlessly followed as he led me round to the back of the bus to throw my bags in the storage compartment.
"Don't waste the time you have at that camp. Take in everything they have to say, no matter who it's coming from," Tamo-san said as I tucked my stuff into a corner.
Resentment had been building up inside for some time now. I was so confused about how I was supposed to feel about anything that had happened and all of Tamo-san's little comments on how I should act felt like he was trying to control me. It was so clear how he felt about what I had done and he was trying to fix me. I couldn't take it anymore.
"Would you just shut up!" I spun around to glare at him.
Tamo-san just paused. He didn't say anything and stared at me. His expression was neutral except for a stupid raised eyebrow.
He was judging me. He thought I was acting immature- like a child having a tantrum.
"I'm not a fucking kid! I'm sick of you telling me what to do, and what not to do and how to fucking feel!"
My eyes stung with the threat of tears and I paused to see if he had anything to say but I was still met with silence.
"You know what? I'm actually happy that you forced me to go on this stupid camp thing cause I can finally get away from you! I wish it happened sooner so I wouldn't have had to deal with you for so long. You should have left me frozen on that sidewalk all those years ago. Actually, I wish you did!"
Hot tears fell down my cheek and I lowered my head as I stormed past and left him standing there while I boarded the bus.
I wiped my face as I climbed up the stairs. The hushed voices stopped and I glanced up. All of the seats were taken except the row next to Aizawa's at the front of the bus.
"Take a seat so we can get moving," Aizawa said gently. "Do you want to talk about it?"
I shook my head quickly and tucked myself away in the corner from all of the eyes. I pulled my hood up and over my eyes which gave enough privacy to allow myself to start silently crying.
I pinched my nose so loud sobs didn't escape and my other hand was pressed against my mouth so nobody could hear the soft gasps for air in between.
After the bus started moving I eventually dozed off.
Time Skip
I was awoken by the sound of Aizawa calling us all off the bus. The class slowly filed out of the bus, ignoring me as I rubbed the sleep and dried tears out of my eyes.
I followed them after the last one had stepped off, fixing my uniform as I met the sunlight.
As my eyes adjusted, I could see that everyone was stretching their legs and admiring the view of the forest below where the bus had parked. I lingered close to Aizawa.

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Could Be a Hero - MHA x Reader
FanfictionWhen Y/n is orphaned at the age of ten because of the lack of action of the Number 1 Hero All Might, she develops a hatred towards the smiling hero. She is taken in by a stubborn old man that trains her to be strong enough to enter UA High. She meet...