It was time to get ready for the entrance exam at U.A as Mikoto got dressed and ready to go. He couldn't wait, he felt pumped and excited.
Mikoto: I hope I can do this....
The snow white haired boy walked down stairs and was greeted by his father who booked breakfast for them.
Mikoto: Morning Dad...
His father, who had slick-back dark blue hair, black eyes, and fair skin with facial hair underneath his chin, gave a smile at his son. He put up the white apron he had on and sat down near the table offering his son a simple breakfast, pancakes and bacon, to which he gladly took.
Dad: Hey there Kiddo. You ready for the exam?
Mikoto: Yep! I'm excited and a little nervous....
His father shrugged but nodded understanding how his son felt.
Dad: I was like when I applied for U.A many years ago. Don't worry. I know you can do it. You got the support of me and your mother to back you up~!
Mikoto smile but then looked around.
Mikoto: Where's Mom...?
Dad: Oh...She left early due to work. Ya know...Hero Business is no joke...
Mikoto: Ah...
Mikoto's mother was a Pro-Hero who goes her hero name: Yuki-Onna. She is well-known all across Japan and has saved multiple innocents from harm using her ice quirk.
While growing up, because his mother was a hero. Everyone looked up to him and admired him.
At first, it felt great to be admired, loved, and respected by his peers ftom primary through middle school...
But then it got annoying... Because he realized the reason why they only like him because of his Mom...
"The Hero Yuki-Onna save the day again!"
"She is so awesome!"
"I heard she has a son."
"Cool. He must be really proud of her~!"
"Yep. He's definitely going to follow in her footsteps."
"Like Mother...Like Son..."
Mikoto:....
Don't get him wrong. He loves his mother with all his heart. But he couldn't help but feel a tad bit jealous of her.
Being a hero kid may come with it's perks. But...
It never really was all great especially if people see you as your parent and not you...could also put a lot of expectations on you.
Wanting you...to become like your parent...
Someday, when he makes a name of himself. He hopes he could finally get out of his mother's shadow.
Dad: Ah...My beloved wife...She's been so naturally cold to me.
Mikoto sweatdropped at this.
Mikoto: She's cold everyday Dad. Because her quirk is literally ice.
His father started crying anime-tears and mumbling something the boy couldn't understand.
Mikoto: Yeah...Well...You get that taken care of Dad. I gotta go now. Izuku's waiting for me.
His father stopped crying and made a small smile.
Dad: You both are growing up so fast. Good luck son...and give Midoriya my regards as well.
Mikoto: Yeah Yeah. Love you too Dad. Bye!
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Class 1-C (My Hero Academia Fanfiction) - Book 1
FanfictionLike Class 1-B, Class 1-C doesn't get much attention as Class 1-A does. What if...The Heroes at U.A decided to change that. Enter Yukimura Mikoto as he and his class work hard to become heroes. But quick question...Why does he look like Deku?
