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Chapter 3: Êñt®y Ë×åm (pt 1)

"I'm leaving!"
Fumiko shouted at the door of her house.

Loud footsteps echoed from upstairs.

"Wait, wait! I'm coming!"
A male voice shouted.

A tall male with sliver hair and gray eyes can running down the stairs and towards Fumiko.

He cupped her cheeks in her hand's and kissed her forehead.

"Good luck sweety."
He hummed.

"Hamada, you can let go now."
Fumiko said flatly.

"You know it wouldn't kill you to call me dad."
He said sadly.

The girl kept her solemn expression and avoided his eye's.

He petted his daughter's head.

"Bye Hamada."

She pushed his hand off her head and shut the door behind her.

Leaving the man hurt.

Entering the building Fumiko soon spotted the broccoli boy sitting next to the ash blond.

She jumped over the seat's and flopped down next to Bakugou.

"Fuck off Fuck-Fu."
He growled.

"Good morning to you to Kacchan."
She said flatly.

"Fujino-Chan, you're applying to U.A!?"
Midoriya asked a bit  shocked.

"Hamada wouldn't leave me alone about it. He wants me to just try get in."
Fumiko replied coldly.

"Why don't you call him dad? He's you're father after all."
Midoriya said softy.

Fumiko opened her mouth to reply and correct his error but the hero Present Mic stood up to the stage and cleared his throat.

A hushed mummer was heard and soon the talking children shut up.

He began explaining the rules of the exam.

While he was talking Fumiko bent down and picked up the handout witch showed how many point's each robotic villain had.

Midoriya began to fanboy and softly mumble about Present Mic and his reputation as a hero.

A male with glasses and dark blue hair raised his hand.

"Excuse me! But there seems to be fewer than four varieties of villain's on the handout! There must have been a printing mistake! This is unbecoming for U.A, Japan's top academy!"

He then turned and pointed at the three friends.

"And you with the unkempt hair! You've been talking the whole time! If you have no respect for those who want to listen so they can pass then please leave! I'm sure whatever you have to say can wait until after the exam!"

Midoriya blushed and slapped a hand over his mouth embarrassed while Bakugou growled in irritation.

Before Present Mic could speak up Fumiko stood and looked at the daring male dead in the eye's.