BEING REWRITTEN*𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗿𝘆━ 𝗄. 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈𝗎

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀᴍɴ ᴇɴᴛʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴇxᴀᴍ

A/N: hi. sorry this re-upload took forever. if ur knew to this book and happened to have to skip this chapter—I recommend reading it so you'll be no longer confused in future chapters. luv u ♡︎

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ I FINISH TYING MY SHOE AFTER STRUGGLING WITH CONTINUOUS LEG SHAKING AND NERVES. Considering my inspiration to train lasted about two days, you could say I was regretting my choices. It didn't hit me until last night how much I really really didn't want to go to juvie.

I even asked uncle about recommending me. That was quickly shut down since I have a history with the law. UA wouldn't be foolish enough to take a student with that kind of record even if my uncle was Erasure Head.

Aizawa appears at my doorway leaning his toned arm on the frame. With a yawn, he speaks, "don't fall for trick questions."

"Yep." I pop the 'p', grabbing my oversized maroon jacket and layering it over my t-shirt. "And don't overuse your telekinesis. Blood vessels popping really hurts."

"I know."

I walk past him, trying to get to the door so I could leave.  Before I left, Aizawa called out to me.

"And Ith!"

I peak around our half-closed front door, "yes?"

"Good luck."

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Jesus Christ this place is huge.

The building alone is terrifying. I can't imagine what lies beyond it. Kids I don't recognize all buzz with excitement while entering the holders of their futures. It wasn't until a finger tapped on my shoulder that realized I was in the middle of the sidewalk.

"Oh sorry—" I begin to say but stopped when I saw his face.

"Hey, Ith!" It was the kid that I bumped into weeks before. His green hair and freckles are hard to forget.

If only I could remember his name.

Izumi?

No...

He saw my internal struggle and answered my question, "Izuku Midoriya." Izuku reminded me. I nodded with recognition, "I knew that..."

"I didn't know you were trying for UA."

Well of course not. We spoke five words to each other.