❄️Chapter 1🔥

74 3 1
                                    

sorry in advance for this horrible story i seriously came up with it a while ago when i was half awake and i went on from there

Please Enjoy~

Please Enjoy~

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Click, click

Click, click

The sound of clicking echoed on the walls as a woman with short (h/c) hair changed the time on an alarm clock. Satisfied with the results, she ripped the warm blankets off her daughter. "(Y/n), wake up you're going to be late on your first day!"

Half awake you think, 'First day?'. It took you a good ten seconds to realize what your mother meant and you jumped out of bed already panicking. "What! Why didn't you wake me up earlier!" You looked at the clock on your bedside table. 'I guess I was so excited I stayed up late and slept in.'

Your mother chuckles interrupting your thoughts. "I'm just joking you didn't wake up late, I just wanted you to get up earlier so you had more time to get ready."

You pouted, "Ugh, why are you always tricking me mooOoom!" This was a regular thing between you two. Your mom would always tease you, with good intentions, and you would always be on the receiving end of it.

After a minute of whining, you finally got out of bed and did your morning routine. You walked down stairs to see the rest of your family, except your father, all sitting at the table.

Thirty minutes later you were up in your room getting yourself mentally prepared. 'Okay, I really don't wanna go...but I also do. Welp, suck it up buttercup.' Walking out of your room after fixing your hair one last time you say bye to your mom and brothers before leaving.

As you were walking to the train station, listening to music with your headphones in, not paying attention at all, one of your close friends comes up beside you.

Yanking you headphones out they yelled, "Hey! Listen to me when I'm talking!" You were about to slap whoever did that but once you saw it was Katsuki Bakugo, you decided to slap him anyway.

"What the hell is wrong with you! Don't take my headphones like that, I thought you were a kidnapper! Geez you almost gave me a heart attack..."

"Tch..."

"Wow, not even an apology?" You remarked sarcasm lacing your voice.

Still walking to the station you got tired of the silence even though you didn't feel like talking. You stared ranting about stuff you haven't told him, but you were surprised that he didn't tell you to shut up. So you decided to continue.

"Hey, Kacchan are you nervous?"

"Do you know who you're talking to? Why would I be nervous." He said.

"That sound pretty nervous if you ask me~" You teased, adjusting the strap of your backpack. "Huh, that reminds me, do you think Izuku got in?"

Bakugo laughed, "You think he got in? I thought you were smart (y/n)!" Your eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. 'Don't be fucking rUde.'

Still very tired, you both were quiet as you walked to the school gates side by side. You looked around and saw other people walking in too.

You saw a girl with long green hair that was tied into a big bow at the end, she had big eyes. She kind of reminded you of a frog.

Something inside you clicked when you realized what that girl looked like. Your once dead expression on you face immediately changed to pure happiness, some may think you're bi-polar.

"Kacchan! Look, that girl kinda looks like a frog!" You yelled, thankfully she couldn't hear you.

Bakugo elbowed your side, "Chill the fuck out! It's too early for this."

♥︎⚫︎♥︎⚫︎

"WHAT! A quirk assessment test?"

"But orientation, we'll miss it."

You didn't say anything like the rest of the class, yet you were just as shocked as they were. Really a test on the first day? Who does that? Well Shouta Aizawa of course.

"Here at U.A. we're not tethered to traditions, so that means that I get to run my class however I see fit."

Most of the students really thought they weren't gonna make it out of this class alive, some were just too shook not knowing what to say. Aizawa turned to Bakugo.

"Bakugo, what your farthest distances throw with a softball when you where in junior high?"

The blonde boy responded and in return Aizawa tossed him the ball, telling him to throw it as far as he can.

"Wow that looks like fun! I wanna try!" A pink haired girl said. You nodded, "Me too!"

Mr. Aizawa went on a rant about how this school year would be like, throwing one thing at them to the next. It didn't really seem that hard to you, but his speech kinda scared you. 'This isnt bad I can do this... maybe.' You looked at the pink haired girl beside you, "Hey, whats your name?" You knew this really wasn't the time to ask for names since everyone was trying to get themselves mentally prepared, but you liked the vibes she had; plus you didn't really want to be alone.

"I'm Mina Ahsido. Whats yours?" She smiled, her bubbly attitude made you smile back. "I'm Y/N L/N"

"Hey, you two quit chatting and pay attention!"

"My bad! Sorry sensei!"

♥︎⚫︎♥︎⚫︎

Finally the test that you've been waiting for, The Ball Throw. Sadly you were the last person to go after Midoriya.

At first, you weren't really sure what to do. Standing awkwardly in the same spot for at least one minute you decided on copying what Bakugo did using your quirk.

In the end you got fourth place, no one was getting send home, and bakugo is still pissed off for whatever reason.

What a wonderful first day of school~

WC: 954sorry this took 3 fucking months to get out i've got lazy but i was working on this in that time

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

WC: 954
sorry this took 3 fucking months to get out i've got lazy but i was working on this in that time

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2020 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

My Icy Heart! It's Melting! ||  Shouto Todoroki Where stories live. Discover now