Project: Master [BNHA/ My Hero Academia x reader]

Chapter 3

It was finally Sunday; the day of the U.A. entrance exams, and (y/n) was simply as unprepared as she usually is.

"Yo Dadzawa?" (y/n) yawned. She heard a grunt in response. "When does the recommendations exam start again?" she asked, while rubbing her eyes, still in her pyjamas. She stared at the sleeping caterpillar who gave no answer, so to get an answer she kicked the sleeping bag.

"It's in like half an hour... why'd you kick me..." Aizawa groaned as he shifted into a more comfortable sleeping position.

"Oh okay... 30 minutes..." (y/n) stretched her arms above her head as she walked back up the stairs to her room, but then froze.

"Wait... 30 minutes...? But it takes 40 minutes to walk to U.A...." (y/n) paused before bolting up the stairs. When she got into her room, she slammed the door and quite literally ripped off her pyjamas, shoving on a pair of black ripped jeans paired with a tucked in grey buttoned shirt. She ran a comb through her hair before grabbing the black back pack that was packed with her training gear. She slid down the railing of the stairs and checked the time. She had taken 8 minutes to get ready.

"Oh no. I'm gonna be late." She mumbled.

"Not if you use your quirk." Aizawa muttered.

"My quirk...?" (y/n) repeated. "...OH MY QUIRK".

"For having such a strong quirk, your brain could use some work." Aizawa grumbled as he stood up, sliding out of his sleeping bag, and folding it into a bag that he hung around his shoulders.

"...Is that a purse"

"It's just a bag. Now shut up and teleport us."

"Alright alright..." (y/n) put a hand on her father's shoulder and then muttered "tropelet". In an instant they stood in front of the massive school known as U.A.

"Whoa... there are so many people..." (y/n) mumbled as her fist clenched around the strap of her knapsack.

"You'll be fine." Aizawa yawned. "As long as you've eaten of course. You tend to flop uncontrollably onto the ground when you're hungry". (y/n)'s ears turned cherry red.

"I do not!"

"I can pull up the footage."

"OK FINE MAYBE I DO."

"That's what I thought. So have you eaten?" Aizawa asked pulling out his wallet.

"Not yet..." (y/n) mumbled.

"The food in the cafeteria is free for students, but not for outsiders, so go get yourself something to eat." Aizawa ordered as he gave (y/n) a $20 bill.

"I'm not an outsider!! I've known every staff member here since I was little!" (y/n) complained.

"But you're not exactly a student yet are you?" Aizawa teased as he put his wallet away.

"Okay... fair point."

"Alright... Go eat... and make sure you get into this damn school so I don't have to give you anymore of my money." Aizawa grumbled before walking away.

"... YOU'D STILL HAVE TO GIVE ME MONEY ANYWAYS." (y/n) screamed back at him. She smiled slightly after seeing her dishevelled father shake his head. With that, she walked into the school and towards the cafeteria.

As soon as (y/n) entered the cafeteria the strong smell of fish hit her, enchanted by the smell, she continued walking, unaware of those who surrounded her. Nearly 3 steps in and she bumped into someone. Causing her stunned self to fall.

"Ow." (y/n) muttered as she stood up.

"Oh. Sorry." A voice spoke.

"Oh no... that was my bad... the smell of fish is really... entrancing..." (y/n) paused as she saw who she had bumped into. It was her old friend Todoroki.