I woke up to my alarm screeching it's usual broken noise, meanwhile the faint noise of Toshinori's ringtone (which was him obnoxiously repeating the sentence 'a call is here') hummed in the background just quieter than his audible snoring. I laid in bed for a moment longer, after I had turned off my alarm, before I heard Toshinori's phone silence itself, aswell as his snoring. Lucky me, he was awake. A minute of quiet chatter passed before I heard him lightly walk into the kitchen.
"y/n, breakfast is here!" The slim man yelled from the other side of the apartment. I covered my head with my pillow before getting out of bed. Yawning, I pulled on a t-shirt and ripped jeans. This was going to be the day I see the U.A dorms and officially settle in, which seemed like literal heaven as Toshinori wouldn't be there. I walked into the kitchen to see him in his yellow striped suit.
"How're you holding up, big guy?" I asked him in my usual grumpy tone.
"I'm-" Blood shot out of his mouth as he began to choke on thin air. "Great, you?"
"U.A is a dream come true. I'm just happy I got in." I smiled sarcastically. He dumbly gave me a thumbs up before handing me a toasted Belgium waffle. "Packet food? Again? You're a cheap mother fucker, aren't you?" He laughed at my views to the breakfast, before grabbing me by my shirt, pulling me outside and pushing me into his car. Damn this guys strength, though. That confuses me, he is stick thin, yet still strong enough to drag an above average weight teenage Male into a car.
Toshinori drove me to the UA dorms as I ate, giving me a few facts about each building. He toured me through the dorm building and lead to me to my dorm. Once he left, I went into the common room and flicked on the TV. Something interested seemed to be on the news:
"The Super-Villain, All For One, has been reported missing by government officials. They admit that they had never came up with a plan for if his escape was to ever occur, but many people are on the look out for this criminal. If anyone-"
I changed the program. I couldn't be bothered to hear about my father. Instead, I decided to play light it up on my phone. I got onto level fifty-one and got stuck so I decided to talk to my childhood friend, Hound, about the situation.
•Hell_Hound•
You have serious problems, n/n~Chan.
_Lui_EG_
Oh, come on, I need help!
•Hell_Hound•
Just keep on trying, and I will play Mario Cart with you tomorrow, okay.
Right, how did me and Hound meet? Her mother decided to volunteer at the orphanage I was living in, so we naturally became besties. (Hound isn't in the story much as this is an alternate universe.)
I tried four times to beat the level, but just ended up passing out on the sofa with my phone dropped onto my chest.
Everything around me in covered in a purple glow. Where was I? I heard a slight purr from the branch above me. "Nice bow, (N/N)~Chan!" The Boy purred again, softly yet rather malicious. Strange. I felt the top of my head to find out I was wearing a huge bow that I should've felt earlier.
"W-What?" I yelped, looking down to see I was in a light blue and white dress.
"Come on now!" He purred, jumping into another branch. I chased after him as he darted through the trees, until I tripped and fell. I didn't stop falling though, which was strange. Once I finally landed on solid ground. I saw a flurry of red and white pass by me, right through a small door on the floor. Curiously, I looked through he open door to see more colours dotted around on one side, and a more steam punk styled city on the other. I knew what to do. I grabbed some cake and took a nibble on one end, when everything seemed to grow in size. I dashed through the door and raced to where I guessed the colour was going. My eyes widened at all the familiar faces, that is, until all of them were right infront of me.
I screamed as I woke up to my entire class leaning over me. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you!" A Brown-Haired girl said. "I'm Ochako Uraraka, my Hero name is Uravity!"
"I'm scared, pleasure to meet you." I joked. "But in all seriousness, why were you guys watching me sleep?"
"You said something about a bow, the Cheshire Cat and the White rabbit. We were worried." Another girl informed me.
"Well, mind your own goddamned business next time!" I yelled at them. They all looked startled, even Bakugo looked slightly impressed. I stormed upstairs to my new dorm room and collapsed on the floor because I didn't have a bed just yet.
A couple minutes passed and my stomach grumbles because I hadn't had a decent meal all day. I walked down the stairs and almost fainted, but I continue making my way to the kitchen. People notice and some come over to ask if I'm okay, but I brush them all off as I sit on the sofa beside Shoto Todoroki and pass out.
I woke up what seemed like a second later, but I knew it wasn't because I was warm and comfortable and week-rested too. I hadn't slept this well since I found out my dad was a super-villain. Looking around, I spot three people still downstairs. Shoto Todoroki, Izuku Midoriya And Ochaco Uraraka. They are all watching a movie together, and it seems my head was where Shoto Todoroki was sitting earlier. I guess he moved?
"What time is it?" I asked, my vision adjusting to he light of the TV.
"It's 10pm." Shoto Todoroki replied coldly.
"Y-You are probably starving!" Stuttered Izuku Midoriya, rushing into the kitchen and grabbing me some food.
"Thanks, but I don't need a lame excuse of a meal." I insulted, Izuku Midoriya dropping the food in a moment of absolute awe. "I can cook for myself."
I walked over to the kitchen, grabbed some ingredients and started cooking them. Something was missing. I need-
"Sauce?" A voice asked from behind me, as if it read my mind.
"Yes, I do need that actually." I admitted to the tall, two-toned boy. He handed me the sauce and left me to do my thing.
Deciding to be an absolute prick, I walked into the lounging area and ate it right infront of the trio. "Is that Katsu Curry?" Izuku Midoriya asked. I nodded, while still piling the delicious food into my mouth. This was the only thing I learnt to cook in all sixteen years of my life, and most people would say it's a waste to only learn one dish, but I'm not a Jack-Of-All-Trades kind of guy, despite my quirk.
I called it a day and headed to bed. I fell asleep, yes, but didn't sleep as well as I did on the sofa.
