Art of girl on cover is not mine, credits to artist! (I don't know who, it was a PicsArt sticker)
My Hero Academia Fanfic
Things were terrible...
Things slowly got better...
Things are slowly getting terrible...
Y/N's life is constant up and down...
Y/N POV Mera told us to bandage up our injures and rest while they tally up the points. I didn't really get that injured so I just to the the girl's locker room to clean up. I like how they made it so a certain number of people can have privacy in their own little closet like things. It's really crowded, though. I grab a clean towel and start searching.
I get lucky and find an empty one. I step inside and lock the door. There's a shower, toilet, sink, and first-aid kit items in a cabinet above the sink, which doubles as a mirror.
I swear...they're all unnecessarily rich...
I take off my mask and look at myself in the mirror.
I look...tired...dead...
I sigh.
I find multiple packs of one-use shower shoes. I take a pack and open it, setting it on the sink for now. I strip down, I take off one shoe, keeping it in the air, and put the shower shoe on. I do the same for the other foot. I throw away the package and take a quick shower. I step out of the shower, onto a small rug. I dry off and put my hero costume back on. I put on my shoes like how I did before and toss the used shower shoes in the trash.
I look in the mirror again.
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I sigh again.
I look down at the mask in my hands.
This mask...the reason I wear a mask...yes...to hide my identity from people who believe the media...yes...to protect my face, especially from fire due to my scar...but...there's one reason...one...reason I added a mask that covers my face completely...it's because...
I feel tears fill my eyes.
I quickly wipe them wipe them away.
I can't show sadness...
I can't show fear...
I can't...
I'll be weak...
I scoff to myself.
I whisper, my voice slightly wavering, "Will be? Ha...I already am...I have been...and I will always be..."
Why am I getting so...emotional? *internal sigh* Probably nothing...probably just teenage hormones...
I put on my mask and exit the girl's locker room area thing.
I walk over to the area where I see everyone else.
Mera announces that the people who passed will have their name on the board, which he just turned on. Mera explains how we were scored, it's based on how few mistakes we made.
I search the list.
"Woah...I passed..." I say to myself.
"Good job, sis," Shouto congratulates, patting me on the back.
