Present Mic x Reader

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Hello my children! Btw Aizawa and Hizashi and everyone else are all the same age they are in the anime. Just... just roll with it okay? UwU

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The light dances across my bedsheets, slowly making its way up my bed before landing on my face. I shuffle under the covers, hiding from the bright morning sunlight. I curl up under my blankets and lay there for a moment, blinking a couple times and gradually waking myself up. I look out from under my sheets to the clock that sits on my bedside table, 7:30.

Sighing, I push the covers off myself and stand up. I stretch my arms above my head, hearing a few pops from my back as I arch it. I really didn't sleep comfortably last night, my back ached and I had cramps in my shoulders.

Nothing that a hot shower can't fix! I think, as I shuffle my way to the bathroom that was joint to my bedroom. The bathroom wasn't huge, in fact it was a little on the small side. But I really didn't need much space, seeing as I'm short as fuck. Sixteen years old and I barely reach up to my dads shoulders, and he's only six foot!

I turn the shower on and wait for it to heat up, stripping myself of my pyjamas and letting my hair out of the low ponytail I usually have it in when I'm sleeping. I put my hand under the running water, deciding it's a good temperature, and step in.

The warm water cascades over my shoulders and down my body. I let out a sigh as I feel my stiff muscles relaxing. I just stand in the stream of water for a minute, before making a move to actually start washing up. I grab the shampoo and massage some into my scalp, coating my head in a thick sheet of bubbles. I let it rinse out before grabbing the conditioner and doing the same thing. Then I wash my body with strawberry scented body wash and turn the shower off, stepping out and standing on the soft bath mat. I wrap a towel around my body, and another one around my wet hair.

I open the bathroom door and shudder as the cold air hits me in the face. The steam from the shower had heated up the bathroom, so now my bedroom felt freezing! I shivered and dried off as quickly as I could, grabbing some black leggings and slipping them on. Along with a white tank top and a grey hoodie tied around my waist. I plug in my blow dryer and dry my hair quickly before putting it up into a high ponytail. Then I walk downstairs to see my dad sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee.

He looks up at me and smiles softly,

"Hey sweetie, did you sleep okay?"

I nod, not wanting to concern him.

I noted the dark lines under his eyes and felt a little guilty. You see, most people think that Eraserhead, my dad, always looks so tired because he's a teacher and an underground hero. But the truth is, I'm quite the introvert and my dad knows it. So instead of me going to public school, every night after my dad finishes patrolling, he home-schools me. We usually end up schooling until around 2am, when we're both nearly falling asleep at the kitchen table. So most of the time neither of us will get a full nights sleep.

A lot of the time he'll take me with him on patrols, teaching me how to fight and defend myself against villains. Sure it's more dangerous since I have to practice on real villains, but dad's always there to step in if needed. So I'm quite skilled in combat, along with the long metal pole I have, I'm actually pretty lethal. My dad tried to teach me to use his capture weapon, but I just couldn't get the hang of it. So I'm stuck with the metal stick. It's pretty light and easy to move, but it can deliver a hard blow and knock you off your feet if your not careful.