3rd person P.o.v
Today is the second day of the internship (y/n) and her classmates were following. Yesterday (y/n) was busy rescuing the residents of the collapsed building. After all that was done the paparazzi asked every hero some questions. Only because (y/n) was doing an internship she was asked multiple questions, also one of the reasons was that (y/n) in a desperate situation had to lift 3 layers of debris to get to a 5 year old girl who was heavily injured, while (y/n) was lifting the debris she had already one person on her back. The way she handled the chaotic situation so calmly looked so cool but paparazzi being paparazzi they asked how she could be so calm when she is so young. Not thinking it through she answered immediately saying she had seen more disastrous destruction, and that it's important that you stay calm.
Today Inoue has planned an interesting schedule for (y/n), yet she has no idea what for surprising facts she will get to know today or tomorrow.
(Y/n)'s P.o.v
I was standing inside a huge training room, admiring it Inoue who was walking in front of me stopped and turned around causing me to also stop walking.
Putting her hands on her hips as she smiled enthusiastic "Today I will be looking at your technique since because of the incident we couldn't do it yesterday" Inoue explained.
"Grab your katana and show me your technique" She looked to her right "There are some dummies you can practice on" I turn my head to see indeed a few dummies standing still on the right side of the room.
I walked up to the dummies and began showing my technique that I was learned by Pervy sage. After a few minutes, I was done showing and turned around to see Inoue with a focused look in her eyes and a bit of a frown.
"Your technique is good but it looks sloppy and it is still beginner level" She paused "We're going to practice your technique for the rest of the day, no excuses!" Inoue said with almost a glare.
"Yes ma'am!"
~Time skipp~
"Not good enough, do it again!" Inoue said with her arms crossed.
I had been going at it for more than 6 hours now and my arms were getting tired and it was still morning we started this practice at 6 am.
"*Pant*.. Yes ma'am!" I swiped my katana once again.
~Meanwhile~
3rd person P.o.v
Curse words were flying around the room as Bakugou tried to fit in the scroll (y/n) had given him a few days ago.
"Stupid tight jeans" Bakugou curses under his breath.
Best Jeanist walks to his desk as he sees Bakugou struggle to put something in his pockets.
"Why are you struggling to put a scroll in your pocket? Just leave it here" Best Jeanist said.
Glaring at the pro hero "No, I need to have it with me" Bakugou said.
Best Jeanist used his quirk again on Bakugou, restraining him as he grabbed the scroll from his hands. Looking more closely at it Best Jeanist noticed the scroll was slightly loose, instead of ignoring it his curiosity got the best of him and he opened it only to be met with white smoke. Sensing danger Best Jeanist jumped away from the smoke, also causing the smoke to disappear.
There stood a tired-looking (y/n) in front of a sliced in half desk. She had her eyes closed catching her breath as sweat dripped from her head. Slowly opening her eyes she noticed that there wasn't a dummy in front of her but a desk.

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Hero.. or.. Legend!
Fanfiction(Y/n) (l/n) a kunoichi born in Konoha also known as the leaf village, since childhood she is the best friend of the one and only knuckleheaded ninja named Naruto Uzumaki. Having to deliver a scroll to a small shinobi village in the Lava mountains si...