My time at UA was about to begin. I could feel my face sweat and my stomach swell with butterflies. I didn't even think I deserved to be here. I wasn't any prodigy, and I'm not some superstar. I don't know why I was even accepted. But I suppose late is better than never. So I dragged my suitcase up the front entrance of the 1-A dorm building. I began to panic. Do I knock? Do I just walk in? What if they're here? I took a deep breath and opened the door slowly.
Sighing in relief, the lounge room was empty. I quickly got on the elevator and found my dorm, hoping I was fast enough that no one spotted me. And lucky me, I managed to close the door in the knick of time. Voices echoed from the lower floor. I began stressfully unpacking. I didn't have much, but I really didn't think I'd be needing anything special.I looked at the newspaper clipping from my bag. The one I've kept since I saw it. 'Izuku Midoriya Sends Overhaul Villain Soaring'. His smiling face and green eyes looked right back at me, with the same look of valor he always seems to have. I could feel my face getting red. Now by all the stars I'd be training right next to him.
I almost scream but manage to cover my mouth as a screech comes from the other side of my door. I had a good idea who it was.
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU? WHAT'S YOUR QUIRK? IS IT GOOD? BETTER HOPE ITS NOT, YOU BASTARD!" The puffy haired boy yells immediately as my door is opened. I knew this boy from TV.
"Um. Hi to you too. I'm...ah... Fujigita Kegeru. And no, my quirk isn't anything special." I tried to sound confident, but the thought that he could melt my skin off just canceled that plan.
"Good enough to get you into UA. Late on top of it! Stay out of my way, Kegeru. Or should I call you Scar #2? You look as pathetic as half-n-half with that dumb thing on your face." He sneered, and let me say his laugh is scarier than any of his torments.
"You mean Todoroki-kun? I'm sure he's much different than me. Ah, if you don't mind, I'm unpacking and- HEY!"
I had no time to react as he launched himself in the room and on top of my bag. He took the newspaper clipping and growled. Well, what seemed like a growl.
"What's up with this?! Don't tell me-" His red eyes almost made me faint from fear right then.
With all the life in me, I managed to retaliate.
"OUT! OUT OUT OUT! YOU LITTLE SNOOPY SHIT-" It was then I knew I had fucked up.
I quickly looked at him and concentrated.
"Where...? Who...?" He muttered as I ushered him out of my room.
"Go downstairs Bakugou-kun. You hit your head and you're a little loopy so..." I slammed the door in this face, and after a few heartbeats of silent hesitation, I heard his heavy footsteps saunter away.
Hello, I'm Fujigita Kegeru, and my quirk is Blank Slate. I erase memories. And as I was soon to find out, certain red eyed pomeranians don't like that.
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Meeting My Idol
FanfictionHello, readers. This is a little side peice of mine, an OC x Midoriya fanfiction. I firmly apologize for any inaccuracies between this story and the BNHA universe. Granted, this is my own rendering and there are prominent differences and additions...