The Valkyrie Child (Various!BNHA x Reader)

2. A Childish Attitude

[Y/N] had been training without the help of her dad, she said If she wanted to get stronger it would have to be by herself.

The female exhaled, she was finally going to try once again to master her quirks second ability.

Death.

The girls wings spread out, her hands shaking a bit as she held them in front of her.

She hadn't used this power and refused to use it ever since the incident with the villains when she was still living at her parents abandon house.

Her arms were covered in red tinted black veins as well as under her eyes, her skin was now as white as snow. [Y/n] felt her reborn power make her veins turn purple, she felt a bit lightheaded until a shock of some unknown force was sent flying out her fingers.

She felt her eyes grow wide as she witnessed the flowerpot with the roses she had nursed back to health shatter, wither and die, its petals falling onto the floor. [Y/n] felt her body become weak, not using this power in years has really taken its toll, the door flung open "[Y/n].. What did you break?" she turned around, her appearance still not reverted back to normal.
Aizawa's eyes traveled behind the girl to the broken flower pot "Didn't I say not to use this power without me around? You could seriously kill someone or yourself." he said in a stern voice, making the girl a bit intimidated.

"I'm...sorry... I was just so curious! I haven't used this power for two full years! if I want to give it my best I need to master this quirk quickly!" The sudden change in emotion caused her once terrifying form to revert her back to her cute normal self.

The man slowly made his way to the girl, placing a hand on his shoulder "[Y/n] this power isn't something that you should flaunt, you need to take time mastering that quirk. one day of training won't make you a pro... and I thought you already knew that." he sighed

[Y/n] huffed "But-! dad! you dont understand... my quirk isnt as cool as everyone elses.. Its...." she mummbled the last part "Hmm?" she averted her eyes, furrowing her eyebrows "its....." the man finaly got annoyed "Well? Spit it out [Y/n]"

Her fist balled up as she shut her eyes "Its stupid!" she raised her voice "Its a stupid quirk! its not at all powerful!" her teeth gritted together harshly "IM WEAK!" her voice quivered "Im weak.." by now the [petite/tall/etc] girl had her eyes sealed close.

[Y/n] felt someone embrace her "Your quirk isn't weak, you just need to know that sometimes your quirk won't help you in combat and that you need to know how to fight with your fist." Aizawa paused "Fighting without a quirk isn't being weak, it's being strong."

He let the girl go, turning around and creeping out the door, but before he left he stopped, turning his head "Don't forget this: You're not weak."

and with that the door was closed.

"DAD!" the girl screamed, running down the stairs "WE ARE GONNA BE LATE! COME ON!!" the man was curled up in a yellow sleeping bag "Alright, alright.. Stop yelling." the girl swiftly turned around to grab the toast she put in the toaster "IM LEAVING WITHOUT YOU!!" she shouted, closing the door behind her.

[Y/N] ran down the side walk "Should i use my wings?" she looked at her phone seeing that the school was around half a mile away "Yep." she stated simply, not wanting to walk that far. Shouldering of her blazer the holes in the back of her uniform allowed her wings to open without ripping open the fabric.

The girl squatted, getting ready to take off since she had always needed a jump start. She jumped, her wings flapping to get her higher in the sky as leaves and whatever else was around her at the time were blown away.

"Oh wow! I can see the school from here!" she said, her eyes sparkling as her wings picked up in pace. [Y/n] braced herself to land as she felt her shoes skid across the concrete "phew! Perfect landing!" she praised herself.

Walking through the doors she had figured out that the school was much bigger than she had thought, her face dropping "Oh-"

[Y/n] looked for a map only to have a text sent from her dad

[Dadzawa] Take two lefts and one right. Youre in class 1-A

[Annoyance] Alrighty!

[Y/n] locked her phone and rand own the hall to her designated classroom. Oo! I can't wait to meet all the new people! she squealed hurrying down the long hallway.

Before she entered the large doors she folded up her wings and put on her blazer, she wasn't going to draw attention to herself yet...

The girl braced herself, inhaling before she gripped the large handle with her hand, swinging the door open. Her ears were instantly filled with the voice of someone "Get your feet off the desk! You're disrespecting the former students!!" "Haah? why should I give a fuck?" [Y/n] sneered at the boy's vulgar language, but realized she couldn't be one to judge since she was also pretty colorful with her language at times.

"Did your old school put a stick up your ass? Or were you born with it?" the girls [e/c] hues traveled to an ash blonde with, what looked like, permanent furrowed eyebrows and crimson eyes. The girl unconsciously walked up to his desk, pushing aside the dark blue haired boy with glasses "You're gonna get wrinkles if you keep your eyebrows like that all the time"

Oh. no.

The boy's hand seemed to explode in rage "HAAH? WHAT YOU SAY SIDE CHARACTER!?" his sudden outburst and childish attitude made the [H/c]-ette break out into a fit of laughter, confusing the blonde even more.

"WAIT A FUCKING SECOND!" he said, his loud voice causing [y/n]s laughing to come to a halt "I didn't see you at the exam!" her eyes widened. You little shit.. now everyone is staring.

The female sweat-dropped "U-uhm. I was recommended..." she sheepishly stated.

"WHAT?!"

Oh boy... This was going to be a rough three years....