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UA. One of the best schools for heros in Japan.
And somehow, small Y/n was able to enter on recommendations by Present mic or, 'Loud ass bitch' according to Y/n.
Y/n was powerful. Almost...too powerful.
Y/n's quirk: Elements
Details about quirk: Can use fire, water, wind, and the ground to her advantage.
Disasvantage: Can only use two at a time.
Also has an extremely low pain tolerance, and when her quirk is overused, she freezes in place for five minutes and faints afterward.
Y/n is a cheerful person around their friends yet is a mysterious being around Lov. Being the most powerful villain and one of the stronger hero's definitely takes skill and patience.
Something she definitely had to learn and still needs to improve.
" Mommy? Daddy? Where are you?" Y/n called out, not hearing a reply. She wiped her red puffy eyes and looked at her surroundings. Realizing she wasn't familiar with this place, she panicked. "Okay, calm down Y/n..Mommy and Daddy wouldn't just up and LEAVE me here-" She stopped mid-sentence as she saw two shadowy figures come her way, down the dark alley where it was currently raining. She looked around once more and gasped. " Mommy, daddy, this isn't funny, PLEASE HELP-" Y/n whimpered softly. The figures spotted her and picked up their pace. Y/n fell over on her bum and slowly scooted back against the wall.
Suddenly, a burst of confidence overcame Y/n's small body.
She stood and growled softly. " Unless you are my Mommy or Daddy, i WOULDN'T COME CLOSER." She bit her lip roughly, a small dot of blood appearing.
The figures came closer until Y/n could see their faces.
Both were tall males that looked extremely concerned for the small, bruised and cut up child that was shivering from the rain.
Y/n didn't think they looked too villainy. One of the figures knelt down and stared at her eyes.
"Hey, don't be afraid. My name is Aizawa. Can you tell me why you are here? What is your name?" He said in a soft tone to ease the child a little.
Y/n's eyebrow raised slightly. " U-uhm...My mommy told me not to talk to strangers, but i guess this is okay...My mommy and daddy said they were bringing me to a park but when we pasted this alleyway they...they disappeared or something.." She said in a small voice, nervousness racking her body and she shook.
The second male knelt down and smiled at her.
"Hey! My name is Hitashi, but my hero name is present mic. Can you come with us? We will help you look for your parents. We don't want you to be by yourself." Y/n jumped a little when he spoke. 'He sure is loud...' Y/n wiped her eyes and nodded, sniffling softly and she took Hitashi's extended hand and held onto Aizawa's shirt that fit him loosely.
Y/n shook her head of the memories that popped up out of the blue. She huffed and stared out the window of her bedroom.
"Y/N, IT'S A QUARTER TILL. DON'T BE LATE TO MY OWN CLASS." Aizawa called out to her from the downstairs kitchen. Y/n's eyes glanced at the hello kitty alarm clock and almost jumped. " Oh shit, Dad is right..." She zoomed for her closet and quickly changed out of her pj's and into her school uniform. She slid on her thigh highs and her nice and prim shoes. She darted down to the kitchen and looked for Aizawa. Not seeing him anywhere, she assumed he left already without her.
"Goddamn it." She mumbled to herself and ran out the door to her bike, pedalling as fast as she possibly could to make it on time.
She slid open the door quickly, gaining the attention of her classmates and her da-teacher.
"Y/n, you made it on time by a minute. Next time, me and you will be having a talk. Understood?" Aizawa said, looking at her in disapproval.
'Fuck.' Y/n thought to herself as she bowed an apology. Aizawa pointed to a seat next to a... bird..?
Bird man cleared his throat and blushed slightly, not enjoying being stared at. Y/n blinked rapidly and looked down at the ground, walking and taking her seat next to him.
She turned to him and extended a hand while flashing one of her award winning smiles. "So..I'm Y/n. I'm sorry for staring at you earlier, but i just got interested in you." She stated bluntly as he stared at her hand for a bit before giving her a handshake.
"I...uh...it's fine, i guess. My name is Tokoyami..." He felt awkward after letting her hand go, so he just turned towards the board where Aizawa was patiently waiting for the conversations to end. Y/n noticed Tokoyami turn and did the same.
The end of class came sooner than Y/n thought it would.
A spiky blond came up to her desk while she was packing her stuff away.
She raised an eyebrow at him and sighed softly. This would happen a lot, men staring at y/n because of how beautiful she was. Her body shape was perfect, her full h/c hair bouncing with each step she took, and her mesmerizing e/c orbs that took peoples breath away.
He grumbled something and she tilted her head. "I'm sorry, what did you say?"
"I said, why the fuck are you so...so.." he stood for a bit before growling. Y/n stood from her seat and put on her bag. " Why am i what? Beautiful? I dunno." She chuckled a bit and playfully poked his cheek.
The spiky blond man huffed as Y/n saw little explosions emerge from his hand. "Shut the fuck up, extra. Why the fuck are you so...so..weird?! That's what i goddamn meant!!!" Bakugou exclaimed loudly. Y/n scoffed slightly and gently pushed him out of the way to the door. Before she exited the class, she turned and smiled softly. "Maybe i am. But, i'm still gonna be the best hero, so fuck off." She grinned and zoomed to her next class before Mr. Anger issues could explode-a-hoe.
Y/n sighed loudly as the bell rang, indicating the school day had ended. She put her books away into her bag and huffed, pouting. "I'm exhausted..." She walked tiredly into Aizawa's class and yawned. "Dad...i'm tired.." She mumbled.
She woke up at home, tucked in.
She sat up, looking around. "Huh...guess i was tired.."
YOU ARE READING
>dark knight< Tokoyami x Reader
Teen FictionY/n L/n. One of the most powerful villains in history. Yet, a sweet and childish hero to her classmates. When will UA find out they have a traitor among their midst? [B] will they? [B] 'god i hope they don't.'
