▪This is a re-written version of my old Fanfic ▪
" It's been a while, how have you been? "
" ... "
" [Y/n]? "
" I-I've been good... "
" Come. "
" W-What...? "
" Come to Japan. "
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I scrolled up and down the names of students from U.A Japan, I didn't understand why my teacher wanted us to do ' PenPals ', the idea just seemed stupid to me.
As I looked through the names of the different students from various classes none particularly caught my attention, after all no pictures,ages,or any information was said about them, only their first, and last names.
I sighed and hovered my computer mouse over the name ' Fukimage Tokoyami ' before clicking it, not giving a hell who the person was.
" Alright students, you all have 30 mins to write your first letter, please write neatly and small, "
Everyone grunted and began writing on lined paper;
Dear Tokoyami,
I hope your fine with me using your last name, I know how formal you people are in Japan so I'll just use Tokoyami. My name is [Y/n] [L/n] and I'm from [Y/s] {{Your state, if you're out of the country [Y/n] lives in America for the sake of the story}} and am 15 turning 16 soon, I'veheard interesting things about U.A, can you tell me a few things about it?
From~[Y/n] [L/n]
The last part was a lie, we were told to ask this, even though I was a bit interested in this hero school I didn't care much, soon the thirty minutes ended and we were instructed to give our teacher our papers, who would be sending them to Japan for us.
I grabbed my backpack and started making my way to my apartment. Not giving a hell about how my letters would turn out.
