After completing the written exams (y/n) and Ōkina said their 'goodbyes' and went their separate ways, Ōkina went home, and (y/n) made her way to the teachers lounge. (y/n) whipped out her phone to check out any take-out places she could check out for dinner, and she decided on 'San Ramen'.
(y/n) turned a corner and saw her father conversing with the two people she least expected. Endeavour and Shoto. (y/n) bolted back around the corner and began to think of a dramatic entrance. When she finally devised a plan, she whipped out her cell phone and casually walked around the corner.
"Yo dadzawa, what do you think about 'San's Ramen' for dinner-"(y/n) began, she cut herself off when she bumped into Endeavour. "Ah man... people really need to stop littering. I bumped into a piece of trash~" (y/n) complained. Before backing away from Endeavour and towards her father. (y/n) heard her father snicker and couldn't help but let out a grin.
"Ha. Ha. So funny. Do you know who I am?" Endeavour asked, glaring down at (y/n).
"Oh right. You're not trash" (y/n) began, "you're FLAMING trash! My bad!" (y/n) snickered. This time even Shoto let out a snicker.
"Why you little-" Endeavour nearly lunged at (y/n), but the girl was quick to respond.
"Now, now Mr. Endeavour. What would the public say if you harassed an innocent student?" (y/n) began. "That wouldn't be too good for the No. 2 hero... especially if his dream is to become the No. 1 hero". (y/n) was pushing his buttons, and the three people in the hall knew it. Endeavours fiery accessories began to enlarge.
"Is that so Ms. (l/n)? But, it wouldn't be too good if a hero-in-training was seen insulting a pro-hero either, now would it?" Endeavour countered.
"Hmm... fair point, but you'd have far more to lose than I." (y/n) fired back. The two were glaring at each other, (y/n) with a cocky smirk, and Endeavour with an enraged grimace.
"Alright, alright. Let's stop with the insults." Aizawa finally grumbled.
"He's an insult to this world" (y/n) mumbled quietly.
"Anyways... San's Ramen sounds great. But what were you saying Mr. Endeavour?" Aizawa asked with fake politeness.
"I originally came to offer the idea of a quirk marriage..." Endeavour began, "but after seeing her behaviour... I am repulsed."
"Don't you pin this on me. Maybe next time you shouldn't beat up an innocent child?!" (y/n) seethed.
"Wait, you were that girl??"
"WHO ELSE DO YOU KNOW WITH THE NAME (Y/N) (L/N).. or back then (y/n) Aizawa..." (y/n) retorted. Endeavour was about to speak again, "as far as I'm concerned. This conversation is over."
(y/n) picked up the straps of Aizawa's sleeping bag.
"I honestly think, you need to straighten your priorities sir." (y/n) muttered before walking away, dragging the sleeping bag behind her.
"Beat up an innocent child?" Aizawa finally said, interrupting the silence. (Y/n) bit her bottom lip, knowing she had accidentally revealed everything.
"Yeah... umm... I..." (y/n) began, she was at a loss for words.
"Well?"
"You know that one day I came home early?"
"Yeah..."
"I walked home... because Endeavour had accidentally burned me... and also called me a peasant..." (y/n) said with a forced laugh.

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Project: Master [BNHA/ My Hero Academia x reader]
FanfictionMaster; a quirk, a very strong quirk. This is the only quirk that was unbeatable, for the owner of this quirk had access to any quirk they know of. Master is a quirk passed down from generation to generation, and the current holder was Julia (L/N)...