𝔼𝕣𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥? [ON HOLD]

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Lily's POV

Sooner rather than later the first real day at U.A. was starting. As I put on the uniform for the first time I have to remind myself that there will be people that I know there.

Like Mina. And the broccoli boi, also known as Izuku Midoriya. Along with the Pomeranian, Katsuki Bakuhoe.

I turn to see myself in the uniform for the first time and notice it's very comfy, my skirt making me nervous though. I've never really liked skirts but I'll make an exception for U.A. knowing I will probably come to love them.

I finish it up with some eyeliner, and mascara and then add a little shadow under my eyes to deepen the bags under my eyes.

Walking out I see my dads already ready and when they spot me I see tears come to both their eyes.

"God damn, I feel old. You feel old yet Hiz?"

Papa burst out into tears right then and there, knowing he wasn't being dramatic and was actually sad I moved and gave him a hug.

He hugged me tightly before he let go, knowing we had to get to school. Dad drove us, reminding us while we were all still together that we had to call each other like we were a family.

So Dad would now be Aizawa, Papa would be Yamada, and I would just be Lily. Easy right? Nope.

We got to U.A. and parked behind the school, knowing nobody really went there. And I went inside without my parents to not cause suspicion. It worked like a charm and I found 1-A quickly. I was the first here.

I took a seat father to the back knowing that some kids chose these spots so that they will eventually screw around. I was not going to have it.

I felt as though I was gonna be slightly responsible for my class this year, no idea why but a sense of responsibility washed over me.

Soon after I came in a familiar ash blonde entered as well. His eyes widened at the sight of me and I smirked knowing he probably hated my guts.

"You bitch, why are you fucking following me?!" He yelled angrily. I shrugged and countered.

"'Cause someone has gotta make sure you don't explode everything, also I'm not following you," I answered lazily. Not giving a flying fuck about him.

"Name's Bakugou Katsuki, remember it you bitch, I'm gonna be the number one," I just shrugged again and watched as other people filed in.

When Mina entered she spotted me immediately, squealing she ran over and hugged me. "Oh my gods, you're here! Dude we have to have a party sometime!" I smiled, putting effort into it because I generally like this girl.

She sat behind me and started braiding my hair which I didn't mind, she was plenty good enough to trust with my hair.

My dads tried, but I ended up being the best either way. I liked it actually, it was a nice change of tune.

I saw the green broccoli boi wall in, and then the ash blonde tense. Uh oh. That's not good, they know each other. And by their body language and the expression on the broccoli boy's face, it's not a good relationship.

"DEKU?! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" I cringe at the Pomeranian's choice of words. Mina's hands momentarily stop in surprise before returning to work.

I guess we were on the same page then. I block out the rest of their conversation, I've gotten very used to it considering who my parents are.

Then I saw Dad. He was in his yellow sleeping bag, it made him kinda look like a caterpillar. "If you're just here to make friends you can pack up now." Ah, the same old same old first line of the year.

Some years some did pack up!

A girl with a round haircut looked truly disturbed by Dad, which I couldn't blame her for. He can be unnerving for anyone who doesn't know that he's not trying to be awkward.

He's really a big softie.

I smirk, "It took you 8 seconds to quiet down, that's too long, for that, go get your gym clothes on." He's already labeled us as troublemakers.

Though I wouldn't be surprised with this class. We have some pretty crazy people already from even my first look-over.

I quickly get my gym clothes out, change, and head to the field, where I know we were all about to be publicly slaughtered. Is it bad that I am kinda looking forward to it? Probably not...

Everyone eventually makes it out and I spot Dad. He was starting us out at the throwing station where he would pick the top student from the entrance exam to show off.

I mentally facepalm as he calls for Bakuhoe. "How was your throw in junior high?"

"67 meters I think," Jeez! That's impressive. For a regular throw?

"Try it with your quirk," Uh oh, he's going to show off. I sigh and roll my eyes. Already knowing what was to come.

There was no noise, and then a sudden loud one, "DIE!" I watched as the ball flew it shining as it went down. The end total is 705.2. Not bad. I've seen better though.

My classmates erupted into cries of excitement and cheering before ultimately Dad had enough.

Gods my class was troubling. Even I knew that.

"The person who comes in last place will be immediately expelled," I watched as the broccoli boy's face went ridged. And the ashy one's face grew into a giant grin.

I shivered. It was even more unsettling than Dad's. "You can't do that! We only just got here!" I winced. He could do whatever the hell he wanted with us right now and we would have to comply.

Yes. He can do that.

The girl looked disturbed as Dad gave his signature terrifying smile. I just smirked. I had trained for this. Even if not directly. What was first?