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The next day, you awoke bright and early, ecstatic to go back to the hero school. You pulled on your uniform and bounded to the kitchen, grabbing a leftover biscuit from last night. You grab your bag and leave the apartment. Your step had a little bounce in it as you nibbled on your buttered biscuit, looking at the sunny sky.
You breathe out a sigh. The sun beating down on your back mixed with the quiet was peaceful. You're on your way to the station when someone calls your name. You turn around, eyes widening. You squeak as Midoriya bumps into you. He gasps, stuttering out an apology.
You giggle, grabbing his shoulders and looking him in the eye. "Izuku-Kun, calm down! It's okay." He blushes brightly, nodding slowly. "A-alright.. (last name)- Ah, I mean, (Y/n)-Chan! Sorry..." You roll your eyes, patting him on the head, "That's enough apologies for today."
His blush darkens as he looks down. You let out a little laugh and grab his hand, pulling him along gently. "Come on, don't wanna be late for school!~" He chuckles softly, still flustered.
On the subway train, you and him were talking about yourselves. Once your stop came, you two could be mistaken for childhood friends. For the rest of the walk to U.A., you two were silent-- you admiring the nature around you two, Midoriya admiring, well, you.
In his mind, you were a goddess. He knew it wouldn't be long before the other boys in the class realized this and started tripping over each other to reach you. He sighed, in a daze as he stared at you from the corner of his eyes. Everything he could ever ask for, right next to him.
You abruptly turn to him, causing him to gasp and face forward, his face hot. You giggle, "Take a picture, It'll last longer." He looks at you in shock, face bright red. You laugh, walking through the gates of the school and going in. He watches you, his already big eyes wide. You truly were something else.
Turns out during the mornings, you and the other students will be taught basic you all need to know to "succeed" in life. You... weren't very stoked about hearing Present Mic blabber and yell about English. And then, there's lunch, held in the main cafeteria. But, of course, you could eat wherever, you guess. The food is cheap, but is actually good. Cooked by Cook Hero, Lunch Rush.
'Wait... Why is there such thing as a "cook hero"? What is he gonna do, throw spaghetti on villains?' You snort at your thoughts, trying to not laugh at the imagery it gave you. You sit down with Iida, Uraraka, and of course, Midoriya. Iida was across from you, Uraraka next to him, and next to you was the precious fanboy, who was staring up at the one and only Lunch Rush, who was standing in front of the four of you.
You watch as he walks away to a different group of students and start eating, listening to the idle chat around you. It was already pretty crowded in the large room. You let out a sigh.
Finally, in the afternoon, was the largely desired... hero training! When you and the other three you were with went into the room, you headed for your seat. It was by a window, and you grin. 'Behold, the main character seat!'
Soon, everyone gets seated, awaiting class to start. "I am... coming through the door like a normal person!" All Might leans in through the doorway, grinning at you all. Everyone around you was stoked to have him as a teacher. You were also pretty joyous about this.
All Might marches up to the front pedestal in the front of the room, turning to stare at you all with his fists on his hips. He goes on to shortly explain what Hero Basics Training is, then finally says what you will be doing today.
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that's just how it works [REWRITING]
FanfictionEveryone has a different reason to become a hero. And you? What was your reason? [my hero academia reader insert]