(y/n) sighed before turning around to face the voice.
"Shinsaki. It has been a while, I guess" (y/n) muttered before she attempted to take back her apple. Shinoshi however, took a bite out of the apple. (y/n) retracted her hand, semi-repulsed.
"Oh sorry, did you want it back?" Shinsaki asked chewing the apple.
"No, no. Please keep it." (y/n) grumbled turning back around. She pressed down the 'ENTER' button with far more force than required, and the garage door began to open. As the garage door opened (y/n) walked inside the garage to grab her bike, and unfortunately Shinsaki followed her.
"You know, just because you go to U.A. now, doesn't mean you have to ditch everyone from junior high..." Shinsaki muttered spitting out chunks of apple as he spoke.
"Well, I technically never hung out with them in the first place, I don't see why me not 'hanging out' is a bad thing." (y/n) began as she grabbed her bike, "Also, can't you chew with your mouth closed??"
"Just becuase you got special training after school doesn't make you special, (y/n)." Shinsaki said, finally not spewing out apple pieces. (y/n) rolled her eyes, and turned her bike around walking out of the garage with the bike by her side.
"I never said I was special."
"You sure act like it." Shinsaki said, raising his voice. (y/n) kicked down the small piece of metal on her bike, which allowed the bike to stand on its own.
"What are you talking about??" (y/n) finally said as she turned around to face him.
"You always turned down people when they asked if you wanted to hang out, you always rolled your eyes when people gloated about their quirk, you always ignored people, and you even rejected my confession!" Shinsaki said his voice growing louder each moment.
"I turned people down becuase I had a strict schedule. The only day I was free was Saturday's, and everyone seemed too busy to do anything on Saturdays." (y/n) began slowly approaching him, "I rolled my eyes when people gloated about their quirks, because I find it irritating when people gloat about their quirks. They never said anything GOOD they've done with their quirk, it's always just, 'I CAN MAKE THE BIGGEST BUBBLES' or 'HA, MINE IS COOLER, I CAN EXCHANGE MY FINGERS FOR KNIVES'", (y/n) continued approaching him, her voice continued to become louder, "and your 'CONFESSION' has NOTHING to do with my quirk or me being special! I'm sorry I don't have feelings for you?!" (y/n) finally finished, and began catching her breath, she turned around and made her way back to her bike, thinking that he would leave her alone.
"You can say all those things with so much confident and because of what? The fact that your quirk is 'master'?" Shinsaki finally said glaring at (y/n). The (h/c) haired girl froze and turned around slowly.
"W-what did you say?" (y/n) whispered, the shock across her face was evident.
"Oh? Have I hit a nerve? Is no one supposed to know about you special little quirk?" Shinsaki said, a smirk spreading across his face as he approached (y/n). She on the other hand, remained frozen in shock. Shinsaki ran a hand through his black side parted hair, as he approached (y/n).
"They said it would shake you up, but I didn't know it'd affect you this much." Shinsaki said with a grin.
"W-who?" (y/n) mumbled still processing what he said. Shinsaki's purple eyes looked at (y/n) in amusement.
"Just a good friend of mine." Shinsaki responded. He held up the apple he had finished eating. He glanced at it, and then looked to (y/n). Who shook her head, to try and regain her composure.

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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)...