"Oh shit... It's really you guys..."
"Eh, did you say something?"
I snap out of my trance and continue to stare at the two in front of me.
It's really them. I seriously can't get used to this, it feels so unreal..
"Ah, it was nothing. I'm sorry if I startled you two. I was just trying to look for anyone who can help me find the women's restroom and you two were the first people I've seen. I'm pretty lost and I need to hurry so I can go back. If its not too much trouble, can you help me?"
"Sure thing, we're heading to the bathrooms too, and since they're right next to each other, come tag along with us."
I let out a sigh of relief and start walking with them, heading to the bathrooms.
"Thanks a lot you two, I would've been screwed if you guys didn't show up. Also sorry for not introducing myself, the name's y/n."
Tamaki makes a slight nod and quickly faces the floor, obviously not wanting to prolong the eye contact. Mirio just smiles and responds for the both of them.
"The name's Mirio, and this guy's name is Tamaki. He's a bit shy so that's why he's not talking for himself."
"Ah I see, makes sense."
As we continued to walk and talk, while only getting slight mumbles from Tamaki, I spotted the women's sign for the restroom.
"As much as I'd love to continue talking with you guys, I have to hurry up or else certain people will think I ran away. Bye you guys thanks a lot!"
I tell them as I fucken bolt to the restrooms, closing the door quickly. I rush to one of the stalls and not wanting to waste any time and start removing my clothes. I saw something drop from within my short pockets and realize that its my phone. Unscathed. I pick that shit up and kiss it dramatically, as if I just saw the love of my life after a billion years.
MY BABY YOU WERE UNHARMED! THANK GOD I STILL HAVE YOU MY SWEET CHILD!
I put on the clothes that were given to me in a flash: new undergarments and a tracksuit uniform. I notice that I got a pair of socks and shoes as well. Thank god. But wait a minute.
How in the hell did everything even fit me perfectly, even down to the shoes.
That's pretty fucken creepy if you ask me.
Must be some weird ass anime logic or somethin...After finishing I rush out of the restroom, trowing away the old clothes, and quickly fixing my hair the best I could with my hands. I stuff my phone in my pocket and run through the halls. I turn past the corridor I came from and go back through the doors, slightly out of breath.
I hear someone cough and stand straight up, now forgetting my exhaustion. I notice everyone's eyes are on me once again. I see Mister Rat motioning his hand for my to come to where he's standing. Once I'm there I just wait until someone says something, which thankfully, the rat does so its less awkward than it needs to be.
"Well now that miss y/n is here, allow her to explain how she has come to this place. Go ahead miss y/n, the stage is yours."
I close my eyes and take in a deep breath. I explain to them everything that happened and even showed the my quirk as they were very curious to see if I would inherit one or not since I'm not from here. Everyone gasped as they saw me and the photos that were taken of nezu's office. I cringed internally at the sight, still feeling bad that I caused that.
"So what's the next source of action to this. What class would she be put in? Now knowing the fact that she has a quirk, and a seemingly useful one at that, she should be put in a heroics class."
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Fanfictionbasically you get transported... that's it... that's the story... enjoy! :::::::: I do not own My Hero Academia nor any of the characters. This is a work of fiction.