hopeless- izuku x todoroki x bakugou x fem reader

Part 3- memories

     "It went fine. I got a good amount of points." I decided not to mention Shoto and about me reconnecting with him, he'd probably lecture me about 'not focusing on our mission'. "I have two  new friends though as you can see." I pointed to the two new mushrooms sprouting out of my skin. I started up the stairs to my room and plopped onto my bed, but I could still hear him telling me to train my resistance and control more so that wouldn't happen.

     I hated him. He was obsessed with revenge. Every waking moment of the last few years for me had been him viciously training me to get into UA and become a top hero. I was dedicated and wanted to become a pro, but he didn't care. He had been so close to my parents. It devastated him when they were killed. His reason for training me wasn't so I could accomplish my dream, it was because he wanted me to avenge them. He wanted me to go after the villian who ended their lived and take his last breath.

     At first, I felt the same way. But once my built up hatred began to calm down, I realized that my parents wouldn't have wanted that. They were kind, loving people. My plan was to wait another year or two until I could live on my own and move out, using his training to become a hero for me, not for revenge.

     ~time skip~

     I woke up to my foster dad standing over me, holding an opened letter from UA. I snatched it from his hands, glaring at him for opening it. I hushed him out of my room and played the tape that was resting inside of the letter. All might appeared on the tape, smiling profusely.

     "I AM A HOLOGRAM," he said. "And I'm here to let you know, y/n l/n, that you have been accepted into UA's hero course and will be in class 1A. This is your hero academia, good luck." He flashed a winning smile and the hologram sucked itself back into the machine. I smiled and told Harry (my foster dad, i dont think i ever mentioned his name) the good news.

     I pulled out my phone and scrolled through my contacts, looking for a particular name. I stopped scrolling and sent a text to Todoroki,

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y/n~ Hey! I just got my letter from UA, did you get in?

shoto~ hey y/n. i just got mine i got in :)

y/n~ Thats great, what class are you in?

shoto~ 1A wbu

y/n~ Were in the same class!

shoto~ thats great, cya at school then

y/n~ okay cya!

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I frowned, he seems a little unhappy. Maybe that's just how he texts. Some people are like that I guess.

~time skip~

    Walking into the doors of UA for the first time as a student was exhilarating to say the least. I walked around the school until I found the room I was looking for. I walked into the classroom, immediately bumping into the back of a boy with weird black hair. He turned around and I saw that it wasn't actually weirdly styled hair but his head. He had the head of a bird.

     "I-I'm so sorry!" I said, blushing slightly. He smiled, or at least tried to, he had a beak. "It's okay. I was in the way. My name is Fumikage Tokoyami, nice to meet you."

    "My name is y/n l/n, but you can just call me y/n." I apologized again and we parted ways. I found a seat near the door of the classroom, ahead and to the left of me was Bakugou and to the left and behind me was Shoto. Izuku was a seat or two away from me. I smiled at the volitile blonde diagonal to me, "Hey Bakugou. It's been a while."

     His head whipped around at the mention of his name, and his eyes met mine. For half a second he looked surprised but his usual frown soon reappeared. "l/n?" I frowned slightly, why was he calling me by my last name? "y/n," I corrected. "How have you been? I haven't seen you in forever." He sneered at me, clearly never having had matured out of his temper. "I barely even remember you, why would I call you by your first name. Besides, you're not even that strong, which means you're not important."

     Well. That stung. We used to be so close. I thought so anyways. I didn't let my hurt show however, and I was quick to retort. "Actually I scored higher than you on the entrance exam, which  means that I'm stronger than you." I knew that wasn't true, but he didn't, so I went with it.

BAGUKOU'S POV~

I faced front once again, confused and upset. I couldn't believe she was really here. My early childhood best friend and once crush. My words clearly hurt her, but I didn't really care. I was doing just fine without her. Plus I had bigger opponents to crush.