Your lilac pupils dilated as you accidentally bumped shoulders with the familiar boy and made out a startled noise. Before you could apologize for the inconvenience the red head turned to you and calmly stated, "Ah, my bad Dragun, I didn't see you there."
"Oh it's alright uhm-"
"Kirishima Eijirou," he interrupted as politely as possible.
"You sure were blessed with a manly quirk!" Kirishima continued with enthusiasm. He looked down to check your expression to see it scrunched up with confusion. MANLY????AM I SUPER MASCULINE??I THOUGHT NYAMI WAS KIDDING WHEN SHE SAID I HAD MAN SHOULDERS??JFC HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO RESPOND! thINK GOBLIN BRAIN T H I N-
A large, calloused hand kept waved around your face to see if you were going to respond to his question. You let out a confused noise as red head started chuckling at your response. You took this time to study his facial structure and how he had a small scar on his eyelid. Before you could continue to stare at him he snapped his eyes forward and made eye contact with you while your eyes darted to the ground and you felt a wave of embarrassment crash over you painting your ears crimson. "Did you hear anything I said Dragun-kun?" Kirishima questioned with slight amusement.
"What's it like being the daughter of a well known pro hero?"
"OH, well it's alright I guess. Paparazzi is always annoying and the questions they ask sometimes are uncomfortable but, it makes it easier to be noticed. The only thing is, people expect me to be just like my mother and I'm my own person ya know?" As you looked up from your slight ramble Kirishima's head was tilted to the side with a quirked eyebrow at your very detailed explanation to his simple conversation starter. OH FUCK ITS NOT THAT DEEP YOU DUMB BIIIIITCH- Before you overthought into an oblivion Mina came rounding around the corner and dragging you up to the locker room and before Kirishima could respond she quickly said, "Sorry horn buddy but, I gotta steal my homie back. Bye~" You gave Mina a look mentally thanking her for dragging you away from your interesting situation. You quickly changed back into your school uniform and as you were rolling up your thigh high socks you felt a tap on your shoulder. A very timid ravenette was peering down at you. Yaoyorozu Momo gasped when you sharp eyes stared at her, but she quickly regained her composure and began to speak.
"Sorry to bother you Dragun-san but, I wanted to congratulate you getting up to top of the class. It's nice to know that there are some girls to keep up with the boys. You're quirk is very strong!" You stare blankly at her processing what she just told you and you felt your ears burn hot with slight embarrassment from the sudden compliments.
Ah it's nothing Yaoyorozu-san but, thank you for your kind words. Your quirk seems quite useful and applicable to rescue and combat." She offered a small smile and thanked you before locking her locker and silently leaving the locker room. You turned back around and silently hyped yourself up for your walk back up to the class. Letting your hair loose from its confinements, you stare into the mirror. One day Ill have the confidence to wear my natural hair. As you grab your gym bag to walk up the stairs you saw a sea of students migrating to and from class. You sighed silently and told yourself this is what you signed up for when you decided to take a hero course through the UA. You thought about how staying in the Caribbean on the black sand beaches of Mihaidan couldve been more advantageous for you, but it was getting far too dangerous because of villains targeting you and your family because of your social status. So back to Japan you fled with the familiar feeling coming back to you. The feeling of being empty and surrounded by others. You desperately wanted the feeling to stop but, it's not that easy. Years of repression and turmoil sure come back to bite in the fucking ass (Y/N). Lost and thought you looked up and realized youve already made it back to the massive doors of class 1-A. Just breathe and continue on thriving despite the others that want you to succumb. As your hand reaches for the door you feel someone roughly shove into you. When you turn around to tell off the person for their blatant rudeness you meet a fiery glance engorged in such resentment your mouth goes sour. Not this bitch again.
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yo im not dead and I just moved about 8,000 miles away and im exhausted lk but I have three more chapters and a filler planned so expect those. im kind of a dumb whore and you guys have the rights to stone me if I dont get all three of em out by Saturday. and im sorry for the unexpected hiatus but with ap testing, finals, and moving I was getting vored by my schedule and couldn't find the will to update but im back and better than ever ;)))). I might do a lil sumn sumn if we get to 1,000 reads and i'll have you guys vote on a special chapterrr. but anyways stay spicy babes. ily ヽ(*'з`*)ノ
~Soleil
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Star Dust {Kirishima Eijirou x POC Reader}
FanfictionAn exchange student enters the UA with the help of her Pro Hero parents and four rowdy sisters while having an unlikely reunion with a certain faux redhead. COVER CREDIT TO KHANG4 ON DEVIANT ART I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS UNLESS SPECIFICALLY...