Hawks's Sister

Pick Those Names!

That moment where you haven't had any motivation since your last update...😗

Btw, thanks so much for 165 reads, I was literally just celebrating 100 reads. I still haven't made a special for it because I don't have any ideas for it. Anyone want to comment an idea for a 200 read special?

~~~~At School~~~~

We all piled out of the limo and onto the brick path that led into UA. We all started separating into our proper groups and began conversations. I, of course, put in my earbuds and turned on my favorite songs. I bobbed my head to the beat all the way to class. I pushed open the door and pulled my earbuds out. I shoved them into my backpack along with my phone and sat down next to Katsuki and Kyoka. A few minutes later, the class started.

~~~~The next day~~~~

I had decided to take the train the next day with Izuku. It was pretty crowded so I tucked in my wings as best I could. Izuku and I were scrolling through our phones when,

"Psst, pssst, hey, you two. You're Y/n Takami and Izuku Midoriya, right? Great job at the Sports Festival." Said a voice from behind us. After the man said that, everybody started trying to get closer.

"I was rooting for you two!"

"You did great!"

"6th and 1st! You two should be proud!"

"Uhh, thanks?" Izuku and I responded, looking at each other with apparent bewilderment.

>>At the school<<

I took my seat between Kyoka and Katsuki and put in my earbuds. Everyone was talking about their experiences with getting to school and how many people came up to them about the sports festival.

"Good Morning," Said a gruff voice.

"Good morning, Mr. Aizawa," the class responded. I quickly pulled out my earbuds and stuffed them in my pocket.

"Ribbit, Mr. Aizawa, you don't have any bandages anymore. That's good," Tsu commented.

"The old lady removed them for treatment," He said, brushing a stray strand of hair. "Anyway, we have a big class today, Hero Informatics."

'Shit,' I thought to myself. 'Oh wait, I have no idea what that means!' I relaxed and subconsciously unclenched my fists.

"You need codenames," Mr. Aizawa finished. "Time to pick your hero identities."

The class erupted into a pass of blurred colors. People were moving around so fast that my eyes went out of focus. "THIS IS GONNA BE TOTALLY AWESOME!" they yelled.

"This is related to the hero draft picks that I mentioned last time we were in class together. Normally students don't really need to worry about the draft until their second or third year, but your class is different. In fact, by extending the offer to first-years, pro-heroes are investing in your potential.  Any offers can be resent if they're interested in you guys before graduation."

"So what you're saying is, we still have to prove ourselves even after we get recruited?" Hagakure asked.

"Correct," Mr. Aizawa sighed. "Now, here are the totals for those of you who got offers." he pressed a button and a line chart with names and numbers appeared on the board. 

I was on top with 5,138 offers, next was Shoto with 4,123 offers, then was Katsuki with 3,556 offers, and it just went down a lot from there.

"Wow, so many to choose from...but why me?" I mumbled to myself.

"Despite these results, all of you will be interning. You all might've been at the USJ and fought with the villains, but you still should see a pro-hero at work." Mr. Aizawa stated.