Another new day, and I'm already so tired from it. It's only my third day and yet I could go for a 2 day long sleep. I walk towards the school, seeing a large group of people around it. "Wounder what's going on there?". I mutter under my breath.
I make my way towards my school, suddenly getting surrounded by news reporters. "What kind of lessons does All Might teach?". The reporter asks me, shoving cameras and microphones in my face. "Sorry, but I have to get to class". I apologise, trying to get past them.
"A few words!?".
"One statement!?".
"Just a minute!?".
I feel super uncomfortable, too many people around me yelling. "P-Please, I-I-I have to get to class". I shutter, holding my hand to my chest. I quickly use my quirk to make myself float in the air above the reporters. Immediately they turn to harass someone else, someone familiar.
I watch the reporters surround him, doing the exact same with me. I use more of my quirk to lift him up, his grey and turquoise eyes meeting my (e/c) ones. I float us over to the school door, placing us on the stair case.
"Sorry, I know that the press are really annoying so I thought I'd give you a hand whilst I was up there". I tell him, lacing my fingers together. "Well...". He starts in a low tone, turning his head away from me. "Thank you". He thanks, then starts walking away. I smile softly to myself.
"No problem, Sho-chu".
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"Now let's get on with the homeroom notices". Mr.Aizawa starts, gaining the whole classes attention. "I'm sorry to have to spring this on you all but...".
'WHAT NOW!? ANOTHER POP TEST!?'
"We need to pick a class president".
'FINALLY, SOMETHING SCHOOL-LIKE!!!'.
"Class president?". I question under my in a whisper. "Didn't think that a school like this would need to do something like that".
"Ohh! Ohh! I wanna be class president!! Pick me!!".
"I wanna do it too".
"My manifesto as president: all girls must expose 30 cms of thigh!!".
"Oh, you mean the position that exists for me".
"That's like a leader position!! I'll do it! Me, me!!".
"Let me do it!".
"Be quiet!!".
"This is a task laden with responsibility where you must carry and pull everyone else's weight! Just because you'd like to do it doesn't mean you can!! It is a holy office that requres the great esteem and trust of those around you! The only truly worthy leader will emerge from a democratic choice reflecting the will of the people". Tenya explains.
"Which is why this must be settled by a vote!!!".
'HE'S REALLY BEING REALLY LOFTY, AIN'T HE!? WITH THAT PROPOSAL!!'.
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"It's still too early to have developed any trust in each other". Asui points out. "And everyone will just vote for themselves!". Kirishima adds. "Oh come on!". (Y/n) speaks up, gaining the attention of her classmates.
"All we have to do is put out faith in each other!". She starts. "Even if it's still the first week, all we have to do is trust our current judgement to choose who'll be class president". She finishes. "Do you wanna be class president?". Asui asks her.
"No, of course no! I could never do that. As much as it would be honourable, I couldn't take the pressure of it". She explain, a hand on her heart. All her classmates look at her with wide eyes, some with pink across their cheeks.
'SHE'S PERFECT!!'.
The class voted, all votes going to (Y/n) with one to Momo. (Y/n) lets out a gasp, covering her mouth with her hand. "Come on guys, I said that I didn't wanna be class president". She says with a nervous giggle.
The two girls stand in front of their classmates, (Y/n) blushing with her gazed turned away from the others. "I'm honoured to have been given this position". She thanks her classmates with a bright smile, making almost everyone blush.
'SHE'S PERFECT!!!'.
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"This rice is yummy!". Ochako says happily, eating her food. "So (Y/n), what's it like being class president?... Again?". Izuku asks me, turning next to him to look at me. "Again?". Ochako questions me. "Somehow I'd always end up being class president". I answer.
"I thought that Momo would have been a better class president then I, that's why I voted for her". I admit. "You'll be all right". Tenya tells me. "You're smart, kind hearted and easily likeable, I'm sure that you'll do well".
"Even I voted for you, even if you didn't want to be class president". He adds, eating a spoon full on his lunch. "But didn't you want to be class president yourself, Iida?". Ochako asks him. "You've got the look down with the glasses, too!".
"Like I said, mere volition has nothing to do with one's actual suitability". He explains. "I do nothing more then follow my own judgement on the matter". He adds. "You're so proper, Iida!". Izuku points out in slight shock.
"Yeah, you're always going on about honour and stuff! I might be wrong, but are you from an upper-crust family!?". Ochako asks, using her own slang. "Upper-crust!!!?". Izuku and I question her slang. "I don't like it when it's brought attention to". Tenya sighs.
"But if I must talk about such things...then yes. I'm from a family that's been in heroics for generations. I am currently the second son". He explains. "Do you know of the 'Turbo Hero Ingenium'?". He asks.
"Of course!! That's the super-popular hero whose Tokyo office has hired as many as 65 side-kicks!!". Izuku explains. "You're quite knowledgeable". Tenya points out. "But that's correct! And he's my big brother!".
"HE'S UNABASHED!!! WOW!!!".
"He's a beloved pro hero who prizes the rules and guides the people!! And I aspire to be a hero like him one day. As such, I think it might be too soon for me to be in a leadership position. For now, (L/n) is the better leader. And she becoming president in the right choice!".
I let out a giggle, catching the threes attention. "That was the first time I ever saw you smile, and it suits you, Ten-chu". I tell said male, smiling brightly. "Eh!? Is that true!? I smile too! All the time!!". He tells me.
"Also,". I start. "About what you said that you don't like it being brought attention to, does that mean you don't like people knowing that you're rich?". I ask. "That is correct. I don't want others to teach me differently because of it". He explains.
"Well, I'd like you to know that no matter what, I'll always be your friend. Even if you're rich nor poor, I'd still love being your friend. No matter what, I hope I'll always be that person you can turn to". I tell him, sending him a bright smile.
"Well...thank you, (Y/n)".
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Princess Perfect. (Various X Reader)
FanfictionA cliche story about Little Miss Princess Perfect. The perfect girl who's loved by everyone around her, being lovable and to have a heart of gold. Any plot twist about her? No, she's perfect.
