It had been about 2 days since the USJ attack. Aizawa had already come back and started to push you guys to peak physical shape for the Sports Festival later on. But, it was the weekend so it really didn't matter all too much. You had already started training and were more than ready for the Sports Festival. You were eating breakfast as you were watching the morning news, still going on about the attack.
Many sited the league as a large threat to the nation and possible others. But, that was really the only negative parts. You were the most injured and everyone else was just fine other than mental trauma but that was mostly relegated to fear of another villain attack. People have already pushed that the incident will skyrocket your father to a higher rank on the billboards. Of course, he didn't really care but it was still so cool to think about.
After breakfast, you got a text from one of your friends, asking if you wanted to hang out and to bring a suit if you did. You smiled and already knew exactly where this was going to go. You grabbed a suit, put it on, and ran out of your house. As you were walking down the street, you would check your phone just to make sure everything was arranged to hang out with your friends. However, you knew you were being watched.
Since you couldn't use your quirk, you brought a pistol with you just in case. You kept walking until you reached the apartment complex. That's when you started to take things slow, checking behind cover every so often. As you walked along a way, Uraraka appeared in a suit as well and drew her own pistol and aimed it at you.
Uraraka: Stop right there!
(Y/N): You're playing a dangerous game, Uraraka.
Uraraka: I know! I wouldn't hesitate to do this.
(Y/N): You wouldn't dare-
Uraraka fired, launching water in your face. You dropped your squirt gun and let the water hit your face. She giggled as you sighed and looked at yourself.
(Y/N): Why do you do this to me?
Uraraka: Because I can.
You rolled your eyes and laughed a bit. Uraraka on the other was still laughing about her victory at the sight of you soaked.
(Y/N): I hope you are aware of how valuable this suit is?
Uraraka: I'll buy you a new one.
(Y/N): You already pushed for cash.
Uraraka: And I'm just trying to be nice.
(Y/N): I know. But you really don't have to do that to me, sweetie.
Uraraka looked at you and blushed. You looked back at her with a remorseful look with some concern. You coughed and rubbed the back of your neck with an awkward look to your face.
(Y/N): Too far. Got it.
Uraraka: No. It's ok. Sorry, just not used to this. First boyfriend you know and...well...
She blushed again and you blushed with her.
(Y/N): Sorry. I just thought it would be cute. I...I guessed I went a little far.
Uraraka: Yeah...maybe later. I'm not saying it's bad, but I-
(Y/N): No, no. It's good.
Uraraka: So...Sugar Bowl?
(Y/N): Yeah. But I'm changing out of this. Not of fan of suits. Especially since I'm essentially a dragon.
Uraraka: Good point.
So, you and Uraraka went to her apartment and you got changed into your more clothing and you both headed out to the Sugar Bowl. Along the way, you both poked some fun and talked about the upcoming Sports Festival. You were both hyped up as heck for the fights, the challenges and the recognition of agencies and scouts.
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Ochaco Uraraka X Male Reader: Fly Me Away
FanfictionThe start of UA was officially here and you couldnt be more excited. Now was the time you were ready to become a pro hero. Along with some pretty cool people. Time to get to work. My Hero Academia is owned by Shonen Jump All OCs are owned by myself.