At the end of the day, Emiri was walking out of the building, tapping a few things on her phone as she headed home. She had looked over the list of offers, unsurprisingly her parents agency wasn't among them, though it was the same with her older brother— they wanted them to see how other pros worked before they worked with them.
"Work with the weaker heroes. So you two can see the strength us higher ups hold." They would say to her older brother. She remembered that her older brother hadn't gotten any offers from any hero higher than rank 16 when he first got offers, which disappointed their parents a bit.
As she was lost in her train of thought, Emiri had made her way home. She unlocked the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind her and taking off her shoes.
"Emem!" Someone called and Emiri looked up in shock to see a young man with white hair run up to her.
"T-Toshiaki! What are you doing here?" Emiri asked, looking up at her older brother.
"What? I need a weason to come hwome and swee my bwaby swister?" He asked in a baby voice, squeezing Emiri's cheeks.
Emiri gave him a deadpan looked and slapped away his hand. "I'm not a baby anymore." She finished taking off her shoes and walked past him, "I'm heading upstairs, I have to sort through offers."
"Offers? You can't fool me, lil' sis. I know first years don't get offers!" He placed his hands on his hips and let out a hearty laugh.
"They changed a few things this year. And besides, my class has already faced off real villains so they saw it fit."
There was a loud gasp behind her and immediately Emiri was being held hostage by one of her older brother's bear-like hugs. "My baby swister had to fight villains. That's so scawary!"
I'm going to kill this man— Emiri thought as she struggled to get out of his grip. "Why're you so surprised? It was on the news! Besides, I didn't fight any of them. I managed to avoid that. Geez. Now let me go!"
"No. Let your bwig bwother comfowt you."
Emiri screamed internally and leaned down to bite Toshiaki's arm, feeling his grip around her slacked then disappear as he shouted out in surprise and pulled away. "Stop talking to me like I'm a baby. Now I'm going to my room. Don't bother me." With that she walked up the stairs and went into her room, shutting her door and locking it.
She sat down at her desk and let out a sigh. She hated when her brother came to visit. He never treated her like the age she was and instead treated her like she never grew up and was way too over protective of her. Maybe it was because she was so sick as a kid and wasn't expected to make it past ten. Though still, she was completely fine now so there was no reason for him to be that overprotective of her, and speak to her as if she were a baby.
She let out a sigh and took out the papers that had names of agencies that wanted her. She only had two days to figure out who she wanted to intern with, and she had thousands of offers to go through.
It took a few hours but Emiri had finally narrowed down the list of agencies. To her suprise there were some top agencies that requested her. She got out the paper that Aizawa had handed her earlier that day. She wrote down the names of the agencies she wanted to work with before placing it back in her bag.
"Well, got that all done. Guess it's time to start on homework!"
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The rest of the week passed by and soon Emiri found herself standing with the rest of her class at the train station. All of them were about to head off to their internships. Looking around Emiri noticed people were staring at the group in awe.
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Heiress (BnHA)
FanfictionBeing from a family of Pro heroes, great things were expected of Emiri Koyama. But when she was a little girl, those expectations were almost diminished when it was learned she would spend her life bedridden due to a rare illness. It was described a...