Tracer x Male reader: Life of an Overwatch Agent, and

"It's high noon already!?"

"It's high noon already!"

Y/N POV

Texas, San Antonio.

6:00

RING RING! RING!

*Ugh, what time is it?*

*Reads clock, 6:00 AM*

"Huh, not a moment too soon!" I quickly run-down stairs and start preparing my breakfast, which consisted of Gen-J's, some pastries from WidowBaker, and some Tracer-Soda. Once I was satisfied, I went to the bathroom, looked at myself, and then thought of shaving, "Nah," I thought out loud,", I'll do that. After I take a bath."

Timeskip brought to you by Gen-j's, with chibi Genji!

Once I was done taking a bath, I went over to the kitchen room to eat breakfast. I grabbed the box Gen-J's and filled my bowl halfway. I then broke off some bread, then went inside to the living room to see what's on the news. When I turned on the TV, its headline said "Breaking News! Another successful attack was launched on a Talon base, with a combined force of South Korea MEKA's and USAF Support and a Delta Team." They were apparently talking about my latest mission. Yup, that's right, I'm a part of the most feared Air Force that has been giving freedom to a ton of countries since WW1. But I prefer to not be on any news, so I ask that my name should never be revealed to the public. "Well, that's it, I'm to school." I say to myself.

Timeskip brought to you by the Author who challenges you to Phantom Forces!

7:00 Am, Overwatch High school Lobby Entrance .

"Thanks for the ride!" I tell the Omnic driver, "No problem kiddo, now get to class!" he jokingly replies.

"Yes sir!" with a mock salute. "Have a nice day" "Likewise kid." He says as he drives off. I always wondered why people hates Omnics, or that they can't have human rights. Everyone's "reason" is the Omnic wars. And I counter them by asking them, "If one of your ancestors committed a crime, would you think people will still blame you for the crime your ancestor committed?" and that always shuts them down.

4th wall break

"Yeah well get chou ass in class!" Author-Chan says. " Alright bruh! I'm going!" "Faster sonny or else you'll get something even worse than a detention!"

4th wall repaired

I the look around and start looking at my surroundings. Then something catches my eye. A girl that was looking around the school in awe. *Hmm, I think I should scare her*

Tracer POV

7:03 Overwatch Highschool Lobby Entrance.

"Blimey, this school is huge!" I say, *Hopefully it won't be hard fitting in* I think to myself.

As I start turning around, I see this guy just pop out off nowhere and shouts at me.

"BOO!" He yells, my reply, a high-pitched scream and a slap to his face. But when I slapped him, he was barely fazed.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" I yell, "Help me!" Then the guy just falls on his side laughing his ass off.

"You should have seen the look on your face kid." while laughing, I just pout at him and try being intimidating, "yeah, well uh-h," I stutter. "Why ya stuttering kid? Think you found a hot guy?" he said as he smirks, and I blush crimson red. "I DIDN'T FIND ANYONE HOT!" "Not just yet anyways" I mumble the last part, but unfortunately, he heard me. "Not just yet huh? Then can I be a can I be a candidate?" he jokingly asks. "NO!" I yell at his chest, (In this AU, Y/n my friend, is very tall.)

"Kid, stop starring at my chest, there's no hot face to look at there." Then I did the most stupid thing ever, I fell for the trick and looked at his face. "Whoa, I actually never thought I was that hot, thanks for the support kid" he said. As I realized my mistake, I blushed an even darker shade of red, " FOR THE LAST TIME! YOU ARE NOT HOT AND YOU WON'T BE MY BOYFREIND!" I yell at him. He furrows his eye brows, then smiles "Ever since when did I say anything about being your boyfriend?" I then facepalm, is there no way to beat this guy? How am I supposed to fight Talon Forces when I can't find a way to beat him?

I take a deep breath in "Okay, how about we start over? My name is Lena Oxton, or as my friends say, Tracer. What's yours love?"

Y/n POV

*Huh, so that's what a British accent sounds like* "Well "love", My name is L/n, Y/n L/n." I reply, "What do your friends call you?" My mind instantly goes back to a very dark, hidden memory. I don't realize that she's been calling my name for a few minutes. " Y/n? Y/n, are you alright?" I shake my head, " It's nothing, I'm fine." She looks at me with a sorry expression. "I'm sorry if I said something that triggered you." "I'm fine Lena, let's just head to class. "Alright Y/n." She says as she grabs my hand and drags me with her. " I'm sure we'll get along just fine now."