'My Hero Academia' Oneshots and Imagines

ℍ𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕤𝕙𝕚 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕠 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 [𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕤 𝔽𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕝]

Context: This story takes place in the U.A Sports Festival. Sero is not a participant in the tournament. You have taken his place instead. Thank you for reading , comments and requests are appreciated.

You watched in awe as your classmate Midoriya threw the purple haired male out of the sports ring. The entire mass of the stadium was silent in anticipation until the booming voice of the one and only Midnight echoed across the rafters.

"Shinso is out of bounds! Midoriya advances to round two!"

A roar of applause erupted throughout the students and members of the audience. You could see most of your 1-A classmates cheering on the green haired boy as he stood proudly after his first win. "Well done Deku!" shouted Uraraka. She waved her hands frantically into the air next to you. Her excitement for the boy was evident. You tried to match her positive demeanor but you couldn't help feeling some sort of remorse for the loser. The way he held himself was clear he was troubled by the end result. You hadn't realised you were spacing out until a hand was being waved infront of your face rather forcefully. "(Y/N) you must get ready! your fight with Todoroki is next!". Ah, leave it to the class president to bring you back to reality. Still making obscure hand movements, you thanked IIda and ran out of the stand and into the corridor, not before hearing a few 'good lucks!' from your peers.

Running at full pace down the hall you mentally scolded yourself. 'How could I be so careless?'. You knew you had been staring at the purple haired boy for too long instead of preparing yourself for the upcoming battle against the star pupil of your class. 'Oh god I hope i'm not too late, what if-'. Your thoughts were interrupted by a solid mass throwing you back onto the floor. Groaning, you clutched the back of your head and looked up, only to see the said boy that had been swilrling around your brain for the last half an hour. His purple irises bored into yours, seeming unfased that you had ran headfirst into him. Now that you were upclose you noticed the dark circles and thin lines around his intense gaze. Violet unkept hair swayed lightly as he tilted his head to the side. His lips were strained in a thin line making it impossible to read what he was thinking. What felt like hours of you just sitting and staring at the boy, you suddenly remembered why you were running in the first place. Jumping into action you got up, not noticing he reached out in an attempt to help you up.

"I-I'm so sorry!"

Stuttering out an apology you bolted past him without even looking back to see his reaction. Shinsou stared at your retreating figure in a mild shock. He dusted off his uniform and went to carry on walking not before hearing your voice again. "You did really well against Midoriya!". Recoiling his head back around he noticed your beaming smile peering around the wall of the hall. Before he could say his thanks you spoke again. "I'm kinda in a rush but I hope to see you again Shinsou!". Once again, you disappeared down the hall. His eyes widened and he felt his heart pull. He had never felt such a warm response from using his controversial power. It was always so negative, his peers and on-lookers always comparing to that of a villan. The quick but hearfelt compliment made him feel warm. A small chuckle left his lips, before gazing at the now empty spot where you had smiled at him.

"Maybe I will see you again".