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"(F/n), you cheating bitch!" Eiji said, infuriated and heartbroken. "What? Huh?" You questioned, confused and actually somewhat curious at what on earth he meant. "You know what I mean! You hugged another boy!" He cried. "Oh you mean Midoriya. He's just a friend. Where did you see that anyways?" She questioned. "I saw it on the news! In the background, you hugged him!" He screeched again, a small crowd now gathering around the feuding couple.
"He's a friend." She said flatly, losing interest in her boyfriend's antics. "Sure he is!" He spat sarcastically, tears streaming down his face. "If you're going to be so jealous that you screech at me when I so much as hug another boy, then I don't want to date you." She glared at the sniffling, snotty, sobbing boy. He looked at her one last time before storming out of the room on wobbly feet.
Sighing, she sat back down and prepared for the days lesson. 'Well that didn't last long, did it.'
// UA Entrance // Waiting To Enter //
(F/n) stood there, thinking about the past ten months events. Unbeknownst to her (not that she cared), Eiji was actually super popular. As he was so popular, people took his side in all of it, making her a total social outcast. Not that she had any friends in the first place, but people wouldn't even acknowledge her now. Of course she was friends with Izuku, but he went to a different school so she was by herself most of the day.
The doors opened, interrupting her thoughts. She went in and sat down, not near anyone she recognised though. She tuned out most of it, only taking in what she needed. 'Destroy small robots, leave the big ones alone. Got it.'
Finally arriving at the mock city, the over enthusiastic blonde guy opened the gates. "What're you waiting for? Go! Go! Go!" He said ushering the crowd in.
Speeding away from the mass, she destroyed all of the robots she saw, as well as saving people along the way. Pulling rubble off of them, smashing robots that were about to stomp them, until the giant robot came out of nowhere, seriously, how did no one see it? She was about to flee like the rest of them, when she saw a girl with maroon hair trapped in the mega-bot's path. Without thinking, she sent a punch forward, sending shock waves and ultimately destroying a sizeable portion of the surrounding landscape.
Hoisting the girl up, she carried her bridal style to the nurse, recovery girl, not noticing the somewhat prominent blush on the injured girls cheeks. Giving a polite nod to her, she left to go home. Way too much for one day.
// (y/n)'s Apartment // Opening The Letter From UA //
Sitting cross legged on her apartments floor, she held the letter from UA in her hands. 'I wonder if I got in,' she thought absently. Opening the letter, a hologram of all might appeared. He said something along the lines of "You got in! First in the entrance exams! 1-A!" She didn't really care, she got in and she was in class 1-A.
Sighing she threw the device over onto her futon. Putting on some regular clothes, she started her daily exercises. First the run.
// Halls Of UA // First day //
Shoes tapping on the shiny UA flooring, she made her way to her classroom. Opening the door, she saw a blue haired boy scolding an explosive looking ash blonde, he seemed vaguely familiar. The blonde quickly had his attention snatched away from the blue boy, getting out of his seat and storming over to you.
"Oi! You're the bitch who came first in the entrance exams!" He yelled at you, reaching out to grab the collar of your uniform, an action you cleanly dodged. "Don't run away from me bitch!" He screeched once more. Sighing you asked him "What do you want?" "I just want you to know that I'm better than you! Entrance exams don't mean shit!" He spat.
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One Punch Student ⌁ bnha x fem!reader
FanficA normal middle school girl, normal school, no particular hobbies and lives a life that in her eyes is 'uneventful'... but what if she's... not normal? What if she can destroy cities, continents even, with a single punch? And what if she's oblivious...
