We Thought She Was A Boy!?! [Various MHA × Reader]

Two

A/N: The picture above is for your hearts to melt. They're so cuuuute~ Anyways, enjoy!!!

Also, warning. Cussing can be seen in this chapter. The reason is obvious and I chose not to censor it because there's nothing wrong with it. They're just words.

[Your Perspective/POV]

It has been a week after the UA Trials and if I were to be honest, it didn't really matter to me. As per usual, I was slouching on my couch, with my (f/c) hoodie. And short shorts. No light were on but the television was. Something about advertisements and some News Flash.

*knock* *knock*

"Y/N, your letter is here!" I could practically hear her trying her best not to squeal. I stood up, and walked towards the door.

Opening, there I saw Samantha. Mrs. Cecilia's only daughter.

She has innocent brown eyes, filled with sparkles. Her light brown hair that reaches on her shoulder. She was wearing a dress jumper, a light pink t-shirt under it. Any boy could melt into her beauty or in awe for her cuteness.

She handed me a package and a letter. She held a thumbs up and then ran to her mother who was just at the end of the corridor. Mrs. Cecilia patted her daughter's head then went.

I went inside and plugged out the television's wire with my quirk. Now I could really say it was dark.

I sat on my couch and out the package beside me. I examined the letter first. It had the UAs logo. When I turned to open the letter a video shown as a hologram appeared right before me.

"Young L/N!"

I then groaned.

There stood All Might, with his all mighty laugh. The worldwide known number 1 hero. Which of whom I don't really give a damn. He blonde hair perfected with his golden suit and large, pathetic and enthusiastic smile.

He then told me my scores. I aced my written exam and topped fifth on the entrance exam. He then gave me a speech about me becoming a hero with encouraging words such as "Your tactics will surely become known and would make you a great hero!" or something in the lines of that.

"You, Young L/N, will be placed in Class 1-A, however!"

However?

"You are to be the 21st student on your class"

What's wrong with with having an odd but composite number on a class? I deadpanned.

"The supposed number on each classroom is of 20 therefore you are considered as special"

Lies.

Giving a student false hope gives them the conclusion to have trust issues or just break them completely.

I scratched the back of my neck, as I sighed. After some speeches here and there, the hologram then vanished and darkness took over.

I took a breath, then let it all out.

I plugged the television manually and turned it on. As its light illuminated the room.

I went to my desk. I pulled open a drawer and took a scissor. I then slumped into the couch with an 'oomph'.

I took the package that was there and opened it with the scissor. Opening it slowly. There, a uniform for female students was folded neatly along with the PE uniform. As I looked closer.

And guess what.

The skirt was short.

No.