Inner Hero (My Hero Academia X Reader, girl)

Chapter 9 USJ

(Bone Dancer- XD) Buckle up, this is a long one

Y/n's POV

Oddly enough, being at U.A. wasn't as crazy as I first thought it would be. Yes, it's very different in many ways but you become used to it after the first few weeks. It actually hasn't even been a month. But I know a few more names in the class now. Midoriya, Iida, Uraraka, Bakugo, Seresute, Kirishima, Kaminari, Asui, Sero and Jiro. I'm still learning. I'm just remembering the easier ones. The hero training is tough but manageable. It's basically regular pe but with our quirks. Sometimes, we have challenges on where we can only use our quirks on certain things. This has actually helped me with my aim so if I ever have to attack from a distance, I'm able to hit my target where I need to without killing them. Don't want that happening. Well, in some cases at least.. I've also gotten to understand how some of the people I sit with work. Midoriya is a shy fanboy who is really determined to be a hero. I also noticed his tendency to mutter so I'm guessing that's a habit that'll never go away. Uraraka is a bubbly girl who sometimes speaks before she thinks, but I'm guessing that's something hardly notices since anything she says doesn't really come off like a big insult but it would catch your attention. Iida is like a teacher's pet but rich. Very prim and proper but his voice and robotic movements sometimes take away from that. After all, Midoriya found him scary at first. As for Seresute, well...she's just a wild card, but I have noticed some of her small habits. She tends to have her phone out but she doesn't hold it to her face. She talks to us when she can but even then I can see her typing on the phone. Kind of bugs me since part of the time she doesn't look at the screen. And just like Midoriya, she mutters too but in English. She also tends to daydream a bit. She won't leave me alone after school either, we walk together but she always seems like she's expecting something, I just don't know what. She's weird. Other than that, I don't know much about her.

"Little Light! Come down for breakfast now or you won't have time to eat any!" Hearing my mother's voice is..something. She's just like the light. Always bright and positive. There's almost never a time where she doesn't have some kind of smile on her face. If she's not, she's usually smiling on the inside. She's probably smiling right now, thinking about how much I actually like my breakfast and would kind of rush down a bit just to eat it before I go. That was exactly what I'm doing. I was adjusting the red tie of my uniform as I quickly rush down the stairs without the use of my quirk. I really don't want even the slightest scolding of leaving rose petals around the house again. I made a big mess last time I did that. Getting to the kitchen, I could see the platinum blonde hair of my mom. It was closer to white if anything. I just don't want to bother figuring out the exact shade it is. But enough about her hair, I smell cinnamon.

"French toast?" I guess as I went ahead and sit on one of the black, tall chairs in front of a white marbled island. Yeah, renovating this house was a pain two years ago but we have more than enough money to afford and get some help on it.

"That's right! French toast and apple slices." My mom turned around, smiling at me as she set down a plate of the said food with a fork in it. I looked around for a moment before getting out of my seat to get the syrup. "Ah! Sit down young lady. No syrup. You're breakfast is already unhealthy as it is and frankly, that means you'd get more training tonight if you even have a drop of syrup!" She told me as she narrowed her pale, lavender eyes at me. There was nothing menacing about it really. She was probably laughing inside since I know for a fact she knows that the look she's giving me now almost always gets me. She's just my mom but..I rather not her on her bad side in any way, shape or form. So I slowly sat back down and started eating. Not before I had placed my hands together and closed my eyes.

"Thanks for the meal.." I muttered before I opened my eyes once again so I can see what I'm doing. Her smile returns to her once again before she brushes off her hands that had a bit of batter on them. The honey glow of her skin really makes the batter kind of look like crap. She then looked up towards the ceiling while I just keep eating since I know exactly what she was doing.