Beliefs (Boku No Hero Academia x Male Reader Volume 1)

Chapter 8

(3rd Person)

It was the first day, the very same day that was the beginning of the rise of fame and power of the legendary future generation of heroes. Two of the future legends were walking side by side wearing their new school uniform... it took some time, however, to get Mark to leave the house considering his mother was almost a sobbing mess at seeing her child all grown up... is what Mark wanted to believe when in fact, she was only proud that Mark was finally doing something productive with his life, turning his future from doomed to promising, (Y/N) couldn't help but chuckle every time he remembered Mark's ego deflating at his mother's words... as for his own parents.

Ever since he relayed the news of owning a quirk as well as becoming a U.A student their reaction was... expected: they had completely shut him out, not bothering to talk to him, not even look him in the eyes when he enters the room or something, his adopted sisters were still talking to him. However, all four couldn't help but flinch every time they thought they did something to anger (Y/N) in fear of the boy using his deadly quirk on them. He didn't mind, he'd spent a long time being forgotten by his adopted parents, it doesn't really matter if they flat out ignore him now instead of occasionally remember him.

Skipping the remembering, (Y/N) looked down at his uniform, there was originally a grey jacket to go with the outfit too, but, he decided to not wear it since it would get caught on his scarf whenever he buttoned it up, instead he had the white shirt on with a shortened red tie and with the blue trousers being no problem. He looked over and saw Mark was the definition of a rebel: his tie not even done up properly with both ends hanging loosely off his collar and the jacket around his waist with the sleeves tied around his stomach while his top shirt button was undone.

Mark: Man, they really are a prestigious lot aren't they? The jacket's too stuffy for this kind of weather, the tie's a pain in the ass and not to mention they expect us to button these damn shirts all the way to our necks? It really doesn't have a good idea on uniforms does it?

(Y/N): 'Stop complaining, you knew this was going to happen considering it's a famous hero school, of course it was going to have uniform, the only problem I had was with the jacket'.

Mark: Yeah, cause of your scarf obviously! If you just took it off...

Immediately, Mark saw (Y/N) clutch his scarf, jumping away from Mark with a defiant look which simply made the new student sigh, holding his face in his hand.

Mark: I bet you the second we get into the classroom, the teacher will ask you to take it off anyway...

(Y/N): 'If he does, I'll simply refuse and continue wearing the scarf, not like they can punish me just for wearing it, right?'

Mark: Well... this is a strict hero school we're talking about, don't ask me since we were both homeschooled.

(Y/N) chuckled, the two indulged themselves in a comfortable silence as they continued walking to the building, it was after a train journey from the local station though so they were understandably drained from sharing the train with so many people using the system at the same time. Luckily for them, after walking for so long, they'd finally arrived at U.A, (Y/N) couldn't help but marvel at the size of the building... or rather multiple buildings being almost as tall as the sky while covered in clear reflective windows that brilliantly shined from the sun's rays.

Mark: Damn... now this is a fancy school...

(Y/N) nodded in agreement while the both of them continued to look up in awe at the massive structures, they looked ahead seeing the gates of U.A, just step through there and they'll take their first steps into becoming future pro heroes. With huffs of amusement, the two simultaneously stepped into U.A's grounds, they looked back up at the buildings with smiles, before they nodded to each other, jogging into the main entrance this time.