:Human: Kirishima x reader (Complete)

2. Exams

This is not going to be fun. I walk down the street to the train station. I am aware that Hizashi told me to take the bus, but I prefer the train. Walking up to a small shop, I purchase a box of sweet rolls.
I climb on board and give my seat to a young woman with a broken leg. Standing up straight, I exhale quietly.
"Ew. How can anyone even like that hero?" Two teenage boys, my age if not older, are speaking loudly enough that I can hear them from 10 feet away.
"All that shitty hero does, is scream to express all emotions. At this point it isn't even screaming- it's ear rape." The boys laugh amongst themselves.
"Present Mic is the most sorry excuse for a hero."
When he said that- a foreign feeling fills my entire being, my grip tightens on the box of sweet rolls. My body feels hot all over, and my face contorts into a glare of malice. I push away from my spot and walk up to them. "Excuse me?"
They look down at me, and the taller one smirks. "Hello there, little thing~"
I shut him up quickly by hitting various pressure points all over his body in less than a second. I swiftly pull him up to face me with the collar of his shirt. "Listen up, you piece of garbage. You made three mistakes in the five minutes since you've arrived. Strike one- you thought you could trash talk a hero. Strike two- you tried to flirt with me. And you insulted my father. That's strike three. If I ever see you again, it'll one eternity too soon. Because I will make sure you never speak again. Understand?"
He hisses incoherently.
I raised my voice, "I said 'UNDERSTAND?!'"
He winces, "yes.. I understand.."
I let him go and turn towards his friend. "Same goes for you."
As I begin to walk away, he calls out after me- "How did he insult your dad?"
As the door opens, I glance over my shoulder with a poker face. "My dad is Present Mic, and don't you dare forget it."
I leave the train and an old woman walks over to me. "Excuse me, Miss?"
"Hm?" I look down to see an elderly woman. "Yes ma'am?"
"I would like to thank you. Present Mic saved my grandson when he got trapped under rubble during an earthquake about 5 years ago." She looks down and shows me her coin purse. It has a picture of Present Mic printed on the front.
I nod my head, "I'm glad to hear that. One of these days, I'll have to introduce you."
She smiles brightly, "Thank you Miss!"
I wave to her over my shoulder and walk down the street to U.A.
I walk to the front gates and I see two boys arguing. A blonde boy who looks like a porcupine, and another boy who looks like broccoli. They stand in my way, so I push through them. "Move. If you guys are going to fight- i suggest that you do it elsewhere."
I can hear the blonde cussing at my heels, but I don't look back. I am still annoyed from this morning. "You know- cursing is a sign of ignorance."
I can tell he's charging me from behind. So I mumble under my breath, "predict." The quirk I'm using allows me to predict an enemies moves three seconds beforehand.
Small explosions propel him through the air swiftly. I reach out and grab his fist with one hand, causing him to widen his eyes in shock. "Really. You almost made me drop my sweet rolls." I give him an exasperated sigh. I let his fist go, "your quirk is cool. Work on not being an asshole, and one day you'll make a great hero."
He growls at me and makes his way past me to the stadium.
"W-wow! I've never seen anyone do that!" The broccoli man smiles, and begins to mumble really fast.
I roll my eyes and rest a hand on his head. "Chill, kid." I whisper under my breath, "read."
His eyes widen, "I didn't catch that?"
"I said that you have a strong quirk already. So why not fight back?"
He looks horrified, "...what?"
I ruffle his hair, "I can just read people easily. Don't hurt yourself too badly, with that new quirk of yours."
I begin to walk away and he calls out after me, "... Right! I'm Izuku Midoriya!"
"(Y/n) Yamada. Good luck kid." I wave to him over my shoulder and head inside.
The stadium is large, and I walk past the seating area and towards the teachers lounge near the field. I open the door and Present Mic is adding even more hair gel to his hair. He glances up and smiles, "Hey!"
I shake my head and stand on the table behind him, "How much hair gel does one guy need?" I fix his hair like it usually is easily.
He turns around and smiles with his mouth full of pastry. I flick the middle of his forehead, and his smile widens. "(Y/n), don't forget to smile!"
I've been working on smiling for a while but all I can manage is a small, gentle looking smile, or one that makes me look like a psychopath. Nodding my head, I leave the room and find my seat. I'm next to this one boy with weird purple hair. He looks like a grape..
He glances over at me, "Hot damn!" He reaches over and caresses my cheek, "I'm mineta, and what can I call you, gorgeous~"
I reach over and punch him in the face, sending him four seats down. "Not interested."
From behind me someone chuckles. I see a girl with long dark green hair. "Thank God. That tumor was really starting to bother me! I'm Tsuyu Asui, but you can call me Tsu." She has large black eyes and a big mouth.
"(Y/n) Yamada. It's nice to meet you." I bow my head slightly.
Tsu smiles at me, "so, what quirk do you have?"
My green eyes widen ever so slightly, "it's called 'memory'."
"Hm.. seems cool! My quirk is called 'frog'!"
I'm about to respond but a loud voice sounds out signaling the beginning of the ceremony.