Entrance Exams
"Get up. You'll be late.", said my mother coldly as she opened the curtains."Yes, mom. I'm sorry", I hurriedly got up and ran to the bathroom. As I finished putting on my middle school uniform and made myself presentable, I skidded to the kitchen. My mom was already done eating and only my plate was left on the table.
I huffed as I mustered a bit of courage. "I'm finally getting in at U.A, mom. Dad would be proud, don't you think?", I asked as I sat down.
"Maybe. If he were alive but he isn't.", Mom snorted at me as she watched the morning news. She didn't even glance at me.
My stomach churned up a bit. It's my fault he's gone. How could I forget.
I returned the plate and utensils to the counter and grabbed my bag, not feeling hungry anymore.
"Thanks mom. I'm not really feeling hungry so I'll just head to school. See you later." I said, faking a smile. Seeing as my mom didn't even utter a reply, my heart felt a familiar ache. It's always been like this but I guess it never gets easier to handle the pain. It's just there, as expected.
I ran towards the train station and still ran when I got out. I feel giddy for some reason. Hmmm. Maybe because I skipped breakfast? I don't know.
I arrived at U.A. for the so-called practical entrance exams. I already took the written exam. This is the only thing that hinders me from getting to U.A. so I hope I pass this one too.
This was what we wanted, right Dad?
I sighed as I walked towards the gate. It's sooooo big. Unlike my middle school. There are so many people around. I kinda feel.... out of place....
All of them looked like they know they're gonna get in. Should I leave? Should I tell my mom I had a stomach ache or something? Should I just... not go? As I was fidgeting near the entrance to the building, I noticed a green-haired boy almost gagging due to nervousness. I couldn't help but chuckle. I guess there are some people like me.
I gradually stepped closer towards him afraid that he might be startled by my existence. I gently tapped him on the shoulder and he screamed.
"SHHHH SHHH Hey. It's okay. I'm sorry. S-sorry I didn't mean t-to. I'm... just go." I said panicking since that little incident caused everyone to look my way. I hurried to get away until a strong arm pulled me back.
"N-no no. It's o-okay. Hehe. I was just startled a bit. That's all. I'm Midoriya by the way. Midoriya Izuku.", he laughed nervously offering his hand.
Wow. For such a small and cheerful boy. His grip was strong. I shook his hand and smiled a bit.
"I'm L/N Y/N. You can call me Y/N.", I said. I was about to offer him to go inside when a gruffy voice startled both me and him.
"Get out of my way, Deku."
"K-kacchan?" Midoriya said as if he was frightened. I glanced at this Kacchan guy and even I got scared by his aura. It's not because of his grumpy appearance and rude attitude, but because of his confidence. I was intimidated by the fact that I know I could never be like him.
"Don't stand in front of me. I'll kill you.", the ash blonde declared.
"M-morning! L-let's both do our best!", Midoriya exclaimed nervously. The ash blonde Kacchan just brushed past us without replying. He kinda reminds me of my mom somehow.
"Is he.. uh your friend Midoriya?", I asked him still unable to avert my eyes at the walking Kacchan. I think I saw him on the news somewhere.
"Y-yeah. I guess. We grew up together.", Midoriya replied still shaken up.
"Well. It's none of my business anyways. Hey Midori- can I just call you Izuku?", I asked him as we slowly walked towards the auditorium.
"Sure, Y/N. I call you by your first name so I don't mind.", he smiled.
"Okay, Izuku. Let's hurry inside we're already late.", I said as I tugged my first ever friend in UA towards the building. It's funny how I felt so comfortable in Izuku's company. Maybe because I feel similar to him in a way?
As we took our seat, I noticed that Mr. Kacchan was also seating beside us. I feel the tension between these two and it is... awkward.
Moments later, Present Mic explained what we're going to do for the exams. And just as I've figured... we'd be fighting using our quirks. But the good thing was, we'd be fighting robots not people. A thing I don't think I'd be ready for yet.
Meanwhile, all throughout the discussion I could hear the constant muttering of Izuku by my side as he was at awe by Present Mic's existence and Kacchan's constant nagging as well. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.
When we got our battle center designations, I learned that I was supposed to be with Mr. Kacchan and not with Izuku. It practically tore my heart because now I'd be alone in the exams.
I finally made an aquaintance after years and I get separated from him. Just wow, universe.
"Good luck Izuku! Do well." I said as I waved goodbye at my friend.
"Thanks! You too Y/N.", he replied waving back.
Yeah. Good luck to me.
I scanned everyone about to enter the designated battle center. All of them looked like they knew they wanted to be here. I got scared and almost choked on my tears. As the test was about to start, I feel that my legs were about to lose strength and collapse.
Should I quit?
"If you don't want to be here. Then fucking leave, you extra. You don't belong here.", a familiar gruffy voice declared.
I looked behind me and saw Kacchan, eyes focused on the entrance to the battle center.
He was right. If I didn't want to be here, then I should have left. But I want to. I have to.
As the test started, I looked ahead and ran towards the center like everyone did.
As I got inside, I realized what situation I put myself in. How the fuck do I use my quirk again? Stupid Y/N. It's your quirk, be confident with it.
You notice everyone was gathering point after point and you just stood there, clueless as to what to do. I should've just quit. But as if light had entered my dark haven, Kacchan sprung infront of me, laughing maniacally while exploding the robots that came his way. He looked.... so full of life. He made me want to try as well. Try to live again.
I clutched my fists as I thought hard. I use forcefields. These things are just robots. They can be destroyed from the inside, right? I frantically searched for a target. How much time have I lost?
The time I saw one, I closed my eyes and hoped that my idea would work. I felt a surge of energy flowing from me towards my hand. As I touched the robot, a forcefield appeared and the robot bursted into bits from the inside.
I gasped at what I did. My shocked state gradually turned into happiness. That felt... nice.
Robots came my way one by one and I bursted each and every one with my forcefields. I ran and jumped around the arena with glee. I haven't had this much fun for the longest time and I just felt... free.
Moments later, the exam ended and I was still panting. Not because I was tired, but because I had fun. Too much fun I think. Crap, I think I'll get a fever later. I didn't even eat breakfast.
After they announced that we'll just receive a note if we passed or failed the exam, everyone went home.
I huffed again mustering up courage as I walked towards our front door. I opened it and exclaimed,
"Moooom! Guess what, I think I did great-""The food's on the table. I already ate. Clean up after you're done.", my mother cut me off as she headed to her room.
"Ookay. Talk later, I think." I uttered to myself as I made my way to the table sighing. So much for fun huh?
After eating, I prepared myself for bed and forgot that an important letter would be arriving tomorrow.
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