Boku No Hero Academia x Uchiha Male Reader

Entrance Exam

It is 7am and I've just gotten ready for today in a pair of black shoes, grey pants and a black shirt. Because today is a big day after all. Today is the day I prove that I'm worthy of attending a prestigious school like UA. I could have easily been accepted into UA based on my father's recommendation alone, him being the number 11 hero and all. When I brought it up to him he said no, he thinks that I should prove and earn my place at UA and that he knows that either way I'll get in. When he puts it that way I guess he's right about that, that I shouldn't expect to be handed something on a silver platter.

I head downstairs as my nose becomes attracted to the scent of coffee and sweet pancakes. When I enter the kitchen I take in my father's appearance him wearing an apron that says 'world's best dad. Period.' Him wearing an almost comedic chef's hat as he flipped a pancake. And of course his mask, can't forget that. He then took notice of me and gave me one of his famous close eyed smiles.

"Good morning, son. I made you breakfast for your big day today. Are you excited for that?"

"I guess I am, but I'm really hungry right now," I told him.

"Oh, well go sit at the dining table until I finish cooking it."

A few minutes later he came back with my food, a delicious plate of bacon eggs, pancakes and a cup of coffee. I practically gobbled the whole thing up in a minute as he stood there because it was so good and I was so hungry.

He then gave me another smile and said, "Wow, I guess you really enjoyed that one. Go brush your teeth and then head out to the car."

I did exactly that and all our way to UA it was filled with nothing but father trying to make really bad and lame dad jokes. Which admittedly some were so bad they were kinda funny.

He then dropped me off at the front gate and told me I'm going to do great.

Now I'm all alone outside with a bunch of teenagers. I'll try to stay away from them for now since I don't really know how to talk or approach them. The only people I've really interacted with are my father and people at his agency like Guy sensei.

But there sure were alot of them, alot of unique looking ones. One was all pink. Another had a bird's head. This other one was tall and had many arms. While others looked relatively normal. Like the short timid boy that had hair reminding me of broccoli. Another girl had purple hair with unique looking ears, must be her quirk.

Any one of these people could be in the same class as me so I'll keep that in mind.

Once all of the potential UA students gathered in a type of conference room. A pro hero began a presentation of the rundown of these exams, one being a written exam while the other portion was a one where we fought robots.

We then proceeded with the written exam first which was a cakewalk for me.

Now it was time for the next portion. I won't need sharingan for this, all I need is jutsu and my ninja tools. Our proctor, Present Mic then told us to begin.

I soon bolted off and destroyed all the robots in my path. Some with my bare hands. Some took a Chidori through them. While others were taken by all sorts of jutsu in my arsenal. I even made sure to help students who were getting overwhelmed by them and needed the support.

Just then a large zero pointer appeared and everyone started panicking. I was fully prepared to take it out with a large scale jutsu but just then the same boy I saw earlier, the same timid boy jumped up with insane speed and punched the robot. While his quirk was still active I quickly used sharingan to temporarily copy his quirk so I could study and use it for the brief time I had.

I then allowed that boy's quirk to activate within me. This feels odd, it feels unnatural yet natural at the same time. It feels like I have Susanoo active, but I don't. It's also like opening a inner gate. This quirk, it almost feels like mine, it's familiar.

This boy definitely has my interest. I'll keep my eyes on him, most certainly.

After that happened our time was officially over and we were let go to go about our day.