It was the first day of UA. A school for teenagers who strive to become heros like All Might and many more. You weren't that excited though like most of the other kids out there, it just meant more effort you'd have to put into everyday activities. Your dad was the exact same. He thought that hero work was a pain but in the end, if a citizen is safe with a smile on their face, it was all worth missing a good hour or two to nap. The second you stepped within your classroom in the Hero Course, Class 1-A, you rolled your eyes seeing the name of whom ran said classroom. "And here I thought I'd be getting away from the Old Geezer," you sighed running a hand through your hair. Some of your classmates heard your comment upon arrival, looked you over, and remained a healthy distance from you. It was probably for the best anyways and just how you like it.
"Hi there!" A boy with messy green hair approached your table. "I'm Izuku Midoriya, I don't recall ever seeing you in the entrance exams, you weren't even in the class roster," the boy kept rambling on and on and so you rolled your eyes with a great big yawn.
"I was at your entrance exams," you glared at Midoriya, expecting him to remember you. "I wasn't added to the class roster until just recently because I almost never made it."
"Shouldn't you care that you almost never made it?" Midoriya frowned.
"Not really," you leaned back within your seat. "I didn't defeat a single robot, it was Hero Points that saved my ass," a few students gasped to your comment, running over to your desk with great curiosity.
"I remember you!" That boy with engines for legs, Tenya Iida popped in. "You were protecting young heros who couldn't protect themselves against the robots!" He made overly enthusiastic arm gestures.
"Yes," you yawned once again. "Some kids were fighting each other like savages too, I broke up the fights... Nothing much."
"You really did all that at the risk of not gaining enough points to pass?" gravity girl Uraraka asked with glittering eyes. Midoriya knew exactly how it felt to save others at the risk of his own life so he wanted to comment all so badly but kept his mouth shut.
"My dad is a pro hero, he raised me to not be selfish."
"You bastard!" A boy with spiky blonde hair destroyed his desk with an explosion, yes an explosion from thin air, you couldn't recognize him despite some of the others who had memorable faces and/or quirks. "You calling me selfish!?" He hollered right into your face with gritted teeth.
"No," you shrugged glancing out the window.
"Still," the boy grits his teeth even harder. "You think you're all high and mighty because your dad is a pro hero."
"I never said that," you stared at the hothead very bored.
"Take me on!" The boy lunged forward with sparks like fireworks in the palms of his hands. You jumped from your seat and he tensed up even more than before once the sparks diminished instead of creating an explosion as anticipated. You swung your leg and nailed him in the chest, sending him flying. Your eyes were red like rubies and hair floating within the air.
"Mess with me again and you'll be dead," you threatened Mr. Explosion and you could tell that not a word had made it through his thick skull. Besides that, your eyes went back to the color of (e/c) and hair returned to normal.
"Thank you for not continuing the fight (Y/n)," Mr. Aizawa the teacher stepped in with hands in his pockets.
"Shut up you old fart," you took your seat again.
"Am I missing something?" Uraraka tilted her head.
"(Y/n) is our teacher's son," Todoroki spoke above everyone else. You recognized the voice to turn and-
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FanfictionIt's exactly what the title says. I welcome you My Hero Academia fans! I have lemons, Female Reader x Male Character, Male Reader x Male Character(Yaoi), and Female Reader x Female Character(Yuri)