》 Chapter 1 - 「last day of school」

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"What do you want to be when you grow up?"

A simple question. What did you want to be when you grew up? A nurse or doctor? An actor or astronaut? Well it was quite simple, a hero.

You didn't look up to a hero nor did you know a hero; none of your parents where hero's and either of them also did not know a single hero. Nothing tragic happened to cause this desire to become a hero either, your parents usually just said that you would grow out of it. You didn't.

Wait? Remember when I said 'nothing tragic happened to cause this desire.' Well nothing did happen; you wanted to be a happy hero till you where 12 then your parents died. That didn't stop you from wanting to become a hero. No, it increased the desire. You moved in with your grandmother; now it's just you two. Your parents died while in the cross fire of a villain attack, nothing the hero could have done At that moment. He tried though and that's what you saw. He tried and fail; you grieved, forgave him, then moved on. Visiting their graves here and there nothing to traumatic.

You and your grandma live in japan happily; now that she sees you have not grown out of the phase your father spoke of she jokingly said that 'you where born to be a hero' funny right? Nothing drives you so intensely yet you train for hours with and without your quirk to be the best hero ever made. It started when you where 7 that's when you started this training officially. For you it's like a voice in your head tells you to be a hero; telling you it's the best thing for you. Maybe it speaks the Truth or maybe it's a lier...

(A/N- hey that would be a good description!^)

"Grandma, I'm heading out." You told the aged lady; she seemed to be in her fifties but in reality she was in her sixties. Her hair was gray but strands of it where brown and green eyes. She was shorter than you and everyone else you've met.

"Okay sweetie, have a nice day." She smiled oh; her name is Lia she was born and raised in America like your mom and dad and you; so you two aren't too good with Japanese culture. While walking out of the apartment you shut the door and continued with a light jog to your school. Once there in your home room class and the bell had rung your teacher collected attendants, gave back your test results; to witch you had gotten a 99% on. But also handed out the 'what do you want to do in the future.' Test.  So that's fun! The teacher knew full well everybody would want to be a hero.

"Okay class, now that we are done I would like to say this; I know most of you want to be hero's. All of you had amazing quirks but some of you will not be a hero in the long ru-" miss Aki said; she was interrupted by the girl next to you. Gin, she that had light brown hair, red eyes and freckles.

"What are trying to say teach." Gin said rather rudely to the teacher. She stands up; her chair falls over hitting the desk behind her making a rather loud noise. You just look out the window but hearing the teacher growl you couldn't resist looking at the two.

"Gin Hajime? You signed up for A.U. Right? I'm sure you and Y/n will get in but that was rude don't you say? That is not a good attribute a hero should have, especially since I was not saying anything about you." Miss Aki said to the female, calling you out in return; Gin growled and glanced at you before barking at the teacher.

"Oi, shut it old hag. You, Y/N I highly doubt you'd get in at UA entertaining is hard and very dangerous plush with your quirk I wouldn't want you to get hurt." She said sickly sweet to you making you glare at her; she smirked a little but you held your glare, Miss Aki interrupted you before you could speak.

"Gin. You have terrible grades maybe you should sit down and learn instead of making a ruckus in my class and make a straight A student feel bad she'd at least pass the written exam." When the teacher said that Gin snapped out of her glare she had held on you but it quickly was back when she got the last words.

"You. Me. After school."

"Gin. After school detention. Sit down." When the teacher said that Gin grabbed her chair and grumbled some stuff before writing a note when the teachers back was turned and throwing it at your desk.

| Be there, after school. Or else. |

'Isn't it cute when people try to be imitating? She even underlined 'or else'." You thought while bunching the paper into a ball and throwing it in the trash can; making it. 'If I remember correctly her quirk was she can make things big and small, and she is reckless with her fighting while angry. She can barely land a punch correctly.'  You giggled to yourself and continue to write notes. 'What a last day.'

—time fucking skip everyone, 'hooray'.—

"Finally," you mumbled when she came out of detention. You and a collect few had waited for the fight; you where going to end it quick and easy, bet she wouldn't lay a finger on you. 'Her quirk is probably better in long range; so I should get as close as I can to her before she starts.' You thought bitting your thumb nail lightly. Continuing your thought as she stretched you pull your nail away from your mouth. 'It'd be best for me to use one quirk, so the whole school doesn't start rumors about me.' You wiped away some moisture for your mouth probably their because of the nail nibbling thing and rub your thumb on the bow that was on your school uniform in between your breasts. 'Maybe speed. No, my skirt will most likely fly up.' You sighed and decided on teleportation. She finished her warm up with shoulder stretches.

"Okay," Gin mumbled looking at you; all you've done is touch your toes and loosen your back a little. Then she smirked sure of winning.

'Is she really betting on our stretches that I'll lose?' You thought putting your hands over your head in a morning stretch position like pose when your fresh out of bed and you just woke up. "This will be easy."

She reached in her pocket and grabbed a small figure in her hand. 'She has a rock? Is she seriously going to rely on crushing somebody when she is in battle? I'm shocked; if she thinks I'm as weak as she thinks, I'd die. God she had me wasting my time on such a stupid thing, yeah and I'm the useless quirk girl.' You thought before trying to making a portal under yourself to go behind her.

It was unsuccessful, your emotions hate you and aren't easy to control and due to the fact your emotions and quirk are connected it's very hard to control. Sighing to yourself you looked up and your eyes seemingly popped out because of how big that builder was up close. Running away your almost got crushed under the large rocks weight.

You got up and looked at her, her eyes locked with yours as you ran trying hard to dodge the smaller boulders. Her quirk was resize: she can make things bigger and smaller she boasts about it a lot in school, so It'd be hard not to know. Her quirk actually reminds me a little of MT. Lady

You had scraps and bruises from all the dodging and falling on the ground. When you reached her she looked like she was trying to figure out what to do now: 'just like I thought: I just had to get close enough.' You smiled before grabbing her shoulders and swiftly lowering yourself to the ground with a leg you knocked her down she growled and jumped up and landed a quick blow to your face, luckily you weren't bleeding but that's definitely leave a bruise.

Your punch was dodged by her: making a quick decision you pulled her hair real hard. She screamed out trying to push you off before grading your hair in return  but luckily when you kicked her down it took. Pushing her back with your feet you stepped one her face and walked away form her seeing as you had to get home

(A/N: I hope you liked the fight sorry if you don't. P.S I'm editing chapters because I'm back baby!!

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⏰ Last updated: May 15, 2020 ⏰

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