*+.A Hero's Tears.+*
STATUS : {( DISCONTINUED)}
You decided to attend U.A high school because you wanted to be a hero more than anything. You tell yourself nothing will distract you from your goal. What will you do when three boys fall in love with...
Hello! And welcome to my story! I am the Author IEm____... :). This is my first BNHA Fanfic so I hope you like it! Listen to music if you would like. (I don't own it) Just relax and enjoy. Peace.
WARNING: THERE IS SOME CUSSING
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+~Excitement~+. *•a feeling of great enthusiasm and eagerness•* noun pronounced : /ikˈsītmənt/
Y/n's POV
I am (Y/N) (Y L/N). I am 15 and finally entering U.A high school. I'm transferring from another school. I have never felt so much excitement in my entire life. I finally get to start over and I get to be a hero in training.
There are so many people as I walk up to U.A. The school is absolutely huge! I really hope everyone likes me. What if they all hate me? I can't make a bad impression on my first day. No, No Y/n don't think that way. I was dazing and didn't even realize I stopped walking. I felt someone bump into me.
"Ack! I'm sor-"
"Move it extra. I don't have time for your shit apology." The boy said and just kept walking.
He had spiky blonde hair that almost looked like an explosion. He wore a scowl on his face and definitely seemed way to confident for his own good.
Ah crap! I haven't even made it through the door and someone is annoyed with me. Good going Y/n.
I continued to walk up to the door and entered the school. The inside felt even bigger than the outside. I have no idea where to go. I need to find an office or something. I look around and hope that the office is near the front entrance but it doesn't seem to be. I could ask someone for help but I don't want to bother anyone.
I'm sure I can find it on my own. I mean it can't be that far away.
•A few moments later•
I am so lost! I have absolutely no idea where I am. I don't even know what class I am in!
The school is like a maze! I just walk over to a group of lockers and sit down. I don't know what to do. I can't believe I'm lost and now I'm going to be super late. This all my fault. If I just decided to ask someone then this wouldn't have happened. I should have just dealt with the people at my old school for the rest of the year.
