❤️ TodoDeku 💚

(Y/n) didn't expect to open her eyes and find her parents; her grandparents, her uncles and her aunt in her bedroom when she woke up in the morning. Her eyes almost bulged out of their sockets at the sight of all of them smiling happily and excitedly waiting for her to wake up to wish her well on her first day of going to the prestigious hero school in all of Japan. A small giggle leaves her lips as she sits up on her bed and watches as they all cheer and blow party poppers across the room to scatter confetti across her bed.

She can think of worse ways to be woken up so she isn't too worried about this.

Stretching her arms over her head, she watches as Inko and Izuku hold out a tray full of her favourite breakfast: homemade waffles with syrup and blueberries. Her heart swell with utter joy as she sits up and lets her mother set the breakfast down into her lap before kissing her cheek and sitting beside her. As she delves into her breakfast, Shoto pulls out her uniform while Toya grabs her hero action figures and arches a brow.

With today being (Y/n)'s first day of school, no relative wanted to miss the morning that would be sending her off to the school that will change her life forever. Fuyumi and Inko and Rei wanted to take pictures for their multiple scrapbooks. Enji wanted to watch her get ready and see her off. Shoto and Izuku were just more than excited to accommodate everyone.

This is a huge deal!

While she eats her food, Inko brushes her hair out. The green haired woman making sure that all the knots have been brushed out and that her granddaughter will look the best. Meanwhile, Izuku chooses what perfume his daughter will wear for the day. With his daughter about to endure a day as exciting as going to U.A, you bet she's going to be treated like a princess!

"Excited, sweetie?" Inko asks she braids one side of her granddaughters hair while Rei braids the other side, "You're going to go to U.A!"

"Following in grandpas, daddy's and mama's footsteps," Rei coos, giggling as (Y/n) playfully rolls her eyes and finishes up her lunch, "Be a big strong hero,"

"Well of course, I'm gonna be number one," (Y/n) chirps as they tie off her braids and kiss her cheeks to let her know they've finished before standing up and heading into the hallway, "Now go downstairs, I need to get ready,"

"Okay, use the perfume I put on the side for you! It's your favourite! And don't forget to clean your teeth and —"

"Bye!" (Y/n) cuts off her mother and slams the door shut with a small breath of relief before grabbing her U.A uniform. After spraying herself with deodorant, she slides into her uniform and makes sure it's perfectly fitted, "There we go,"

After brushing her teeth and spraying herself with her favourite perfume (not the one that Izuku picked out), (Y/n) grabs her school bag from the foot of her bed and heads out of her bedroom. The girl almost squealing with laughter when she finds her family all in the living room patiently waiting for her arrival. Well, somewhat patiently. Toya had decided to steal Mighty from his pen and is now tormenting Shoto with the rabbit. Natsuo is stuffing his face full of food that Izuku had left out for everyone (what can he say, he likes his food).

However, as soon as she reaches the bottom, the whole family stops what they're doing and immediately turn their attention to her. Inko immediately bursts into tears making Izuku follow suit. The two of them whining and blubbering like maniacs while (Y/n) rubs the back of her neck nervously. The last thing she needs is her mother and grandmother blubbering and crying.

Today is going to be a long day, that's for sure.

Trying to ignore the crying maniacs, (Y/n) heads into the kitchen to grab her lunch and place it in her bag. The girl giggling as Shoto walks in and pulls her in for a cuddle while rocking her back and forth. This is a dream that they've all wanted for her ever since she was born. It's finally coming true. She's finally going to be a hero. They can't believe their luck.

"You're going to do amazing, okay?" Shoto tells her, kissing her forehead as he pulls away and holds her hands, "Show all those kids what you're made of,"

"I'll be fine dad, don't worry," (Y/n) eases, watching as Shoto chuckles softly and nods. The red and white haired male completely trusting his daughter, "You're gonna turn into mama with the amount you worry, I don't want two crying morons in my house,"

"My baby's going to U.A!" They hear Izuku wail making (Y/n) curse under her breath and shake her head with a smile, "Why can't she stay five?!"

"I better go before mama pulls out the photo albums," (Y/n) tells him as she grabs her phone and checks her messages, "I'll be back after school,"

"Tell Mr. Shinso, I said hi," Shoto tells her making (Y/n) nod and slip into her school shoes, "And tell him that he should expect a long phone call from your mother,"

"Uncle Hitoshi's gonna love you and mom, huh?"...

"Course he is, we're his best friends,"...

"My baby's growing up!!"...

💜 ShinKami 💛

Hitoshi takes a deep breath as he drives his daughter to U.A with a faint hum leaving his lips. His violet eyes flicker to the rear view mirror every now and then to make sure that his daughter is okay. A small smile playing on his lips as he watches her play on her handheld video game console (Animal Crossing to be exact) to keep herself level headed and calm. Her eyes shimmer with happiness as she does so.

Recently, Denki and Hitoshi have both noticed how anxious their daughter has become over the past few months. She zones out in new experiences, often fiddling with something to keep herself calm. She had thrown up her breakfast in the morning without even feeling sick. She gags during the event of brushing her teeth. Everything has been so overwhelming recently that she can't calibrate what's going on and she feels uncomfortable. New things have been piling up that she can't get to grips on what is actually happening.

So, during their summer break, Hitoshi and Denki took it one week at a time go introduce something. The first week, they went to get supplies for the school - nothing too heavy. The second week, they went to get new shoes and let her break them in. The third week, they got uniform and let her get used to wearing it. They've been doing it a bit at a time and it seems to calm her down.

However today, everything will hit at full force and Hitoshi is terrified about how she'll react. His daughter is usually so excited for this sort of thing but she's slowly going back into her shell.

Maybe it's insecurities or maybe somethings going on that they don't understand. They don't know. Whatever it is, they know their daughter will tell them when the timing is right.

Thankfully, Hitoshi knows who her home room teacher is going to be. Hizashi Yamada. Hizashi is the best when it comes to kids dealing with mental health, with troubles at home and just needing someone to talk to. He's a friendly face and he's (Y/n)'s grandfather. She'll feel safe. She'll feel comfortable. Hitoshi just hopes that Hizashi will keep an eye on her, even if he feels like it's favouritism, just for the first week so she can adjust.

Not only that but Hitoshi works there too as one of the home room teachers and as the teacher specialising in psychology and training.

Denki was the same as (Y/n) when he started U.A, he needed time to calibrate and get used to all these new people and new lessons and new content. Yes, he was behind but that didn't mean he was an idiot. He's smart. Smarter than most people but his grades don't reflect that because exams and him don't mix well.

"You okay, baby?" Hitoshi asks as he turns into the junction and parks up in one of the bays for the teachers of U.A high, "You ready to go in?"

"Huh? Oh yeah," (Y/n) mumbles softly, placing her console in her case and hiding it away in the car so no one can see it, "I'm ready to go,"

"You know if you get too overwhelmed, you go to the lounge okay? Grandpa Shota or I should be in there," Hitoshi informs her as they leave the car and smile toward one another as (Y/n) grabs her bag from the back seat, "Grandpa Hizashi should have a box of stress toys in his desk, if you ask, he will give you one to fiddle with during the class okay? Medicine will be in the nurses office, get it at lunchtime please,"

"Dad, I'll be okay," (Y/n) says softly, fiddling with the zipper of her bag as she looks toward the school building, "I know what I'm doing... I'll be fine,"

"I know, I know," Hitoshi hums, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close as she snuggles into him and kisses his cheek, "Have a good day, I love you,"

"I love you too," (Y/n) chirps softly before pulling away and smiling toward her father who ruffles her hair, "Besides, how bad can it be?"

Nodding, Hitoshi leads her through into the building and toward the 1B classroom where Hizashi is standing by the doorway handing his students little coloured baskets. As soon as Hizashi sees his granddaughter, he smiles and pulls her in for a side hug before hanging her one of the baskets and pointing to one of the free desks in the room. Hitoshi waves her off as she heads to the desk and sits down. To her luck, it's near the back where she can relax and not feel like all eyes are on her.

As minutes pass, a girl slides beside (Y/n) and sends her a happy smile. As (Y/n)'s eyes rake over the girl, she smiles. Her eyes were a platinum silver colour that almost twinkle in the artificial light. Her hair was cut into a pixie cut and was a gorgeous silver colour with freckles all over her soft pale skin.

"Hi," The girl greets, smiling as (Y/n) mumbles a small 'hi' back and clears her throat, "I'm Daiya Tetsutetsu,"

"(Y/n) Shinso - Kaminari," (Y/n) hums softly, giggling as Daiya nods to her name before beaming toward her, "So —"

"Do you wanna be friends?" Daiya asks immediately making (Y/n) stare at her with wide eyes at how forward this girl is, "Please? I don't know anyone here and you seem like the nicest person here,"

"Really?" (Y/n) asks softly, smiling as Daiya nods excitedly. This girl reminds her of an excited puppy dog, "I guess so,"

As soon as those words left her mouth, Daiya squeals and hugs her tightly making (Y/n) go bright red at the feeling of Daiya's breasts press against her side. Slowly, she hugs back before smiling as she pulls away and claps her hands excitedly. The girl beside her giggling as she sits in her seat and looks toward her with a sparkle of joy in her eyes.

"Alright, kids!" Hizashi announces, shutting the door as the bell rings to signal the beginning of the school day, "Welcome to U.A, Class 1B! I am Hizashi Yamada, known as Present Mic. I am your teacher for the year. Now you're all wondering why I gave you these baskets?

"This is because I want you all to have little 'pick me up' baskets as it may to keep you all comfortable during this year. You'll all be pushed to your limits and sometimes you just need a little something to cheer you up. So you can put snacks in there, some little stress toys, some pictures or little notes. Anything to keep you guys happy. This year is going to be great and I want you all to be happy!"

(Y/n) guesses this year might not be so bad after all...

Daiya seems sweet...

Maybe she can do this...

🖤 EraserMic 💛

"(Y/n)! Get your butt out of bed before I come in there and drag you there myself, young lady!"

Releasing a rather primal scream of frustration, (Y/n) throws her pillow out of her bedroom door and lets it flatten into the hallway. Her eyes narrowing as she looks toward the doorway where her papa is standing at the doorway. It's like a stand off. Shota trying to wrangle his daughter out of bed while she imminently refuses to move. The girl would rather be in her bed than endure a school day if she's being particularly honest. Why would she want to leave the comfort of her bed? Is she crazy?

Knowing that this is the only way to get her out of bed, Shota walks toward her and grabs her wrists. Without any warning, he yanks her away from her bed making her squeal out and glare as she crashes into the carpeted floor of the bedroom. Her eyes glare toward him. Teeth grinding together as she pushes to her feet and stares into her papa's eyes who stares just as hard as she is. Both of them are waiting for the other to give in, to stop staring. However, both know that she won't back down without a fight.

With his daughter starting U.A, Shota wanted her to have a good start to the year to hopefully kickstart a great motivation and organisation. However, his daughter is very disorganised: she isn't very good at planning either. She's very spontaneous. She doesn't like having a scheduled day (she believes it's boring and that people should have better things to do). Plus, she'll only wake up only if it concerns food or even cats. Other than that, it's a mission and a half to just get her out of bed and into a fresh pair of clothes for the day.

Cursing under his breath, Shota grabs his bonding cloth from his bedroom and wraps it around his neck. The male then stands in his daughters bedroom and activates his quirk before his daughter could even think about binding the door shut. He then wraps the binding around her ankle and yanks her from her bed making her squeak out and whine toward her father who hoists her to her feet and pushes her out of the bedroom toward the bathroom.

"You don't want to be late for your first day, do you?" Shota reprimands as he grabs a towel and throws it into the bathroom behind his daughter who grumbles and turns on the shower, "You're lucky I'm your home room teacher,"

"Papa! I have plenty of time," (Y/n) grumbles as she shuts the door and gets into the shower with a small hum, "I'm not going to be late,"

"You have fifteen minutes," Shota deadpans making Hizashi snort as he walks upstairs ready to go with his daughters bag at the ready, "You don't have plenty of time! A shower takes you ten minutes!"

"That's when I wash my hair! Today is a not wash hair day!" (Y/n) tells him, sliding out of the shower in record time and drying herself off as she grabs her uniform that's hanging up on the radiator, "I'll just get breakfast from Lunch Rush,"

"She's like a mini you and Oboro combined," Hizashi teases his husband, snorting when Shota rolls his eyes and elbows him, "You two were always late and showed up with half eaten toast in your mouths,"

"Don't encourage her," Shota hisses, watching as his daughter walks out of the bathroom brushing her teeth while fiddling with her tie, "Here, let me sort the tie,"

Hizashi smiles, watching as his husband does up his daughter's tie while she brushes her teeth. Her eyes gleam with joy as Shota kisses her forehead before she goes to spit out the toothpaste and wash her mouth with mouthwash. Both parents share a look as they head downstairs and wait for their daughter to race down the stairs with her hair done and her shoes on.

"Dad! Have you seen my hairbrush?" (Y/n) calls out, looking down the stairs as Shota groans and rubs the bridge of his nose, "I can't find it,"

"It's down here, honey," Hizashi calls up making (Y/n) giggle and grab it before brushing her hair with a smile and tying it up into a high ponytail, "Now, are we ready?"

"I think so," (Y/n) mumbles as she grabs her school bag and heads toward the door to slip into her shoes with a smile, "I am ready,"

"Perfect, then lets —"

"Wait! I forgot my pencil case!" (Y/n) squeals, racing back into the house as they head to the car making Shota groan and sit in the car, rubbing his temple, "Give me a minute!"

"I'm going to lose it," Shota groans, covering his face as he realises that he has to poke up with a whole day of his daughter, "She's going to take forever getting changed for training too,"

"Okay! I got my pencil case," (Y/n) hums sitting in the car and setting her back down to make sure she has everything before nodding to herself, "Okay —"

"Have you got everything?" Hizashi asks, making sure that she did in fact have everything while she takes a deep breath and nod, "So you have your training uniform?"

"Dammit!" (Y/n) screams accidentally, racing out of the car while Shota can't help but chuckle to himself, "I knew I forgot something!"

"This is going to be a long day,"...

"We haven't even left the driveway and I want to go back to bed,"...

"Okay, I have everything!"...

🤍 TodoBaku 🧡

Excitement courses through (Y/n)'s veins as she heads down the stairs to grab her school bag. The biggest smile spreading across her lips as she checks her reflection in the mirror in the hallway. Her makeup is done to perfection, subtle and natural. Her hair had been washed, blow dried and styled to perfection, not a hair sticking out of place. Her uniform didn't have a crease in whatsoever. She looks perfectly perfect for her first day in a new school, ready to make an amazing first impression and knock everyone off their feet. She's ready to completely take everyone by surprise.

Let everyone know that she's the Queen Bee. That she will be the top dog and no one can do anything about it. That she knows everything about everyone. That she will find out what your secrets are and threaten you with them if you dare cross her in the wrong way.

God; she can't wait!

Running her tongue along her teeth, (Y/n) checks her bag to make sure that she has everything she needs before clearing her throat and throwing it over her shoulder. Her eyes full of determination as she heads toward the kitchen where her parents are situated. Katsuki at the stove, cooking their breakfast on the hob while Shoto is sitting at the kitchen island with a newspaper in his hands. Both managed to wake up a little late, they say that but they spend most of their morning in the shower.

"I'm gonna head out," (Y/n) tells them, smiling as Katsuki checks her appearance and kisses her forehead when he's happy, "I gotta get a good seat before all the wierdo's take them,"

"Okay, what are you going to do about breakfast?" Katsuki asks, watching as his daughter pulls out her purse and grabs a couple of yen, "Okay, just make sure it's actual food and not some muffin, you need sustenance,"

"Leave her be, Kat, she'll be fine," Shoto tells him, walking to his daughter to give her a hug, "Have a good day, okay? Make us proud,"

"You're gonna show those extras who's boss," Katsuki encourages, high fiving her and handing her, her lunch while she puts it in her bag, "Our little snowflake,"

After giving her parents one more tight squeeze goodbye, (Y/n) heads out of the door with a determined flair. Her eyes sparkle with utter triumph as she heads down the street and grabs herself a breakfast meal from a nearby cafe, also ordering herself a frappe for the long haul of a day she'll about to embark on, before heading toward U.A High. The smile on her lips is justification enough about how excited she is for today.

Excited to meet new people who have the same interests as her. Happy to meet people that may have the same favourite hero as her. More than excited to make new friends, to see all those amazing quirks. She couldn't wait to see what U.A had in store for her! She could be the next number one! Or even the first female hero to break barriers like Mirko!

Ooh, she can't wait!

Finally, she gets to U.A and her heart swells with joy. Smiling, she heads through the front gates and down the front entrance with a giggle. A faint smile on her lips as she looks around and enters the front doors. She's been waiting for this moment for years and she's finally here... it's a real 'pinch me' moment. As she follows through to her classroom, she looks around and immediately finds the seat she wants.

Not too far front but not too far back either. Not in the centre but not to the edges either. Situating herself in the perfection position in the classroom where she can see the board and she can also hide herself from view if need be. She sits down, takes a deep breath to collect herself, before looking around the classroom at her classmates.

Oh yeah, she's definitely going to get along with these people. Especially since she can see that none of them have the ability to be the top dog like she does.

While getting her things ready, someone sits beside her with a small smile. This girl slides to her left and sends her a strained smile before running her fingers through her black ringlets before leaning back against the chair and resting her feet on the table. She was completely different to what (Y/n) is. (Y/n) is a girly girl. She loves makeup. She loves dresses. She loves playing modelling agency with her grandparents. She's also very into her fashion...

But this girl. She's very butch.

The girl beside her is currently chewing a wad of gum, her teeth gnawing away at the minty fresh food. (Y/n) couldn't fault her beauty though. She had gorgeous sun kissed skin that almost shone in the light with even darker freckles across her cheeks and nose. Bright blue eyes shine up as she looks toward the blackboard at the front. Despite being clad in uniform, she's given it her own flair. She's ripped the tights in places, she's wearing Doc Marten boots and she's even got a nose piercing. She's beautiful. She's gorgeous.

(Y/n) really wants to be her friend and she doesn't even know why.

Nervously, (Y/n) waves toward her to catch her attention. It works. The girl beside her turns her head toward her and (Y/n) almost falls out of her chair in a bisexual panic. How can she be so gorgeous?! Her face is just so perfect...

"H — hi..." (Y/n) stutters, cursing herself for her confidence as she clears her throat and smiles toward the girl, "I'm (Y/n) Bakugo - Todoroki,"

"Yumi Ashido," Yumi responds, blowing a bubble with her gum while sending her a smile as she leans twirls a pencil in her hands, "Nice to meet you,"

"N — nice to meet you too," (Y/n) says, slowly going red as she clears her throat and smiles to herself, "So uh... do you... uh... have anyone to hang around with? If not, you could hang with me! You don't have to —"

"It's fine, and I'd love to," Yumi hums, finding it adorable and quite funny that this girl is becoming a blubbering mess despite being the first time they've met, "What?"

"You said your last name is Ashido... Auntie Mina doesn't have anyone..." (Y/n) says tilting her head as she looks toward Yumi who smiles, "You don't have to answer, I'm just curious,"

"My mom fell pregnant with me after having a one night stand with my dad, Hanta Sero," Yumi explains; not ashamed by anything and informing her new friend about why she has her mothers last name (even though it is quite common in Japan to have your mothers last name), "My mom takes care of me more since my dad is either in Spain most of the time or with his own family so,"

"That's nice," (Y/n) hums before blushing as Yumi nods sticking her tongue out before their new home room teacher walks in, "Talk more after class?"

"Of course," Yumi replies, winking her way before setting her feet off the desk and clearing her throat, "Might want to have a drink, you look like a tomato,"

"Dammit,"...

"Don't worry, it's cute,"...

"You'll make me go even redder!"...

💙 ShigaDabi 💜

"Are you not going to eat your toast?"

It's been a couple of weeks since (Y/n) has spoken to her parents. A couple of weeks since she's actually seen her parents ever since they decided to destroy her letter of acceptance into U.A and tell her to quit following her dreams. Weeks since she started living with her grandparents, laying awake at night with tear stained eyes and shaking hands. Spending nights that ended up being with her grandfather who would take her into the living room and make a pillow fort and watch movies before she eventually fell asleep due to exhaustion.

She's become a completely different person...

She doesn't smile that much now. She refuses to eat certain foods and Rei often has to try and force it into her. She's even refused to leave her room for two weeks until Enji dragged her out by her ankles to get her into a shower and eat a fresh meal. Strawberry's been by her side, trying to keep her from hurting herself and giving her cuddles whenever she can. Enji's taken time off work to be with his granddaughter, keeping her company and letting her cook whenever she please. Rei has even bought her a couple of books and things that were on her wish-list that she wants to read.

However, whatever they do to try and cheer her up, won't work. The only thing that will make her happy is having her parents apologise to her for doing something like that to her and not being supportive... but she knows that that's not going to happen anytime soon...

Currently, she's sitting in the kitchen with a book in her lap while she leaves two slices of toast on the table in front of her. The girl engrossed in the narrative of her novel before clearing her throat as she looks toward her grandmother. Rei sends her a small smile and rubs her back as she looks down and sighs.

"I'm not hungry," (Y/n) mumbles gently, placing her bookmark into her book before sighing and shaking her head, "I better get going to school... first day and all,"

"Shoto's taking you," Rei tells her making (Y/n) look up at her confused. The girl thought she'd be taking herself, "We want you to go with him, he's going to speak to your home room teacher —"

"What? Why?" (Y/n) asks worried, watching as Rei sends her a reassuring smile and pulls her into her lap while the girl internally panics, "What's going on?"

"He's just going to let your teacher know that you may leave the room for a breather," Rei tells her, looking toward Enji as he walks in with his daily newspaper, "And that you're going through a tough time so if you need to speak to someone you have him or you can call one of us,"

"Why would my teacher care?" (Y/n) asks softly, sighing as Enji eyes her breakfast with a small hint of upset before he sits down and grabs a banana, "It's not like they'll care that my parents hate me,"

"They don't hate you," Enji tells her, watching as (Y/n) shakes her head and takes a deep breath, "They will come round on this subject, I promise you... Toya and Tomura love you so much, they'll see how happy you are and realise that they were wrong to try and keep you from following your dream,"

"Plus, your teacher is Shota Aizawa," Rei explains, the woman had called the school prior to today to make sure that she knew everything about the day her daughter would be going into. She even knew her timetable, "Aizawa is a great teacher and an advocate for mental health. He was Shoto's teacher too and he was always there for him, he'll care about you,"

Unable to believe her grandmother, but knows that it's best to just agree to stop the conversation, (Y/n) nods gently and grimaces as Rei points to her toast. It's probably cold by now. She wouldn't want to eat that now... noticing this, Rei grabs a breakfast bar and hands to her with a small smile. Reluctantly, the girl eats her breakfast while continuing on reading her book. The girl just wants today to be over...

The sound of the door opening catches their attention, a smile playing on Rei's lips when Shoto walks in holding a bag full of lunch that he made his niece for the day. He says made... he actually bought it from the nearest grocery store and tried to find her favourite candy. The red and white haired male smiles and sits beside (Y/n), pulling her into a cuddle before kissing her forehead as she subconsciously leans into him.

"How are you feeling?" Shoto mumbles to her, looking at the words on her book with a faint smile, "On a scale of one to ten, ten being happy and one being on the verge of having a breakdown,"

"Four," (Y/n) mumbles back, snuggling closer into Shoto who kisses her cheek and rubs her back as she tries to merge herself into his warm side, "Don't wanna go... what if they do what papa said they would?..."

"I promise you, they won't," Shoto mumbles, watching as she sighs and shakes her head. She didn't believe him. Not for a single moment, "Sweetie, you are the most kindest little girl I know, no one will hurt you,"

"I don't know..." (Y/n) says softly, sniffling as Shoto wipes her eyes and sends her a small smile, "I —"

"How about this?" Shoto offers, running his fingers through her hair to try and keep her calm while she clears her throat and watches him, "Try it today, if you don't like it. Then we'll enroll you into another school. Sound good?"

As soon as the girl nods, Shoto wraps his pinkie around hers to lock in their promise. Once happy, Shoto grabs his niece's school bag and lets her kiss her grandparents goodbye before taking her to U.A by car. Despite the girl able to take herself to school, and she has done for years, Shoto thought it would be best for him to take her to U.A for the next couple of days to keep her comfortable. Plus, he didn't want any of his older brothers close contacts to try anything while she was walking to school as she would be on her own if she was walking...

Feeling the anxiety radiate off his niece; Shoto sends her a reassuring smile. He knew it wouldn't dampen her nerves; she's a very stress - ridden kid as much as she wouldn't like to admit. With two of the biggest villains as her parents surrounded by people with parents who are heroes or good people isn't exactly an easy situation to be in. Even if no one knows who their parents are, it still worries her.

This is why Shoto doesn't have any kids.

Unlike the rest of his family, Shoto came out as an aromantic asexual. He wasn't interested in having a sexual relationship with anyone, he's not interested in having a romantic relationship either. He doesn't feel sexual nor romantic attraction to anyone. He doesn't want to have children; he knows how much pressure would he put on them if he did... not only that but Shoto isn't too fond of kids. He's fine with his niece, hell... he treats (Y/n) like she's his own daughter but he wouldn't have his own. He's single. He likes it that way.

He's happy being the single, fun, rich uncle with five cats. He wouldn't have it any other way.

As he pulls up at the school, he looks toward his niece who fiddles with the hem of her skirt. A small sigh leaves her lips as Shoto pokes her nose before guiding her out of the car and into the great outdoors. Taking her hand, Shoto leads her throat the halls toward the teachers lounge and knocks gently before opening the door to reveal all the teachers in the room.

Immediately, Aizawa stands up and heads toward them. Already been debriefed by Rei about the situation: knowing who (Y/n)'s parents are and why she would be so nervous. Shota will give anyone a chance. He will not allow parents to define their child. He lets the child define themselves.

"You must be (Y/n)," Shota hums, extending his hand out to shake the girls hand who slowly takes it and shakes his hand back, "I'm Shota Aizawa, I understand that there's a situation at home,"

"Yeah, she's currently living with her grandparents, my parents," Shoto explains, rubbing circles on his niece's hand as she looks around the room, "And she switches between them and I depending on how she feels... she's very anxious..."

"That's fine, we'll get you situated in the classroom before we allow anyone else in," Shota explains, looking toward the girl who's radiating anxiety, "Deep breaths, you're safe here and this is your safe space. If you need to leave the room at anytime, you have permission,"

"Thank you, Mr. Aizawa,"...

"Don't worry about it kid, I'm here to help you out as much as you're here to learn,"...

"Okay,"...

❤️ KiriMina 💖

Eijiro and Mina couldn't contain their excitement as they wait downstairs for their daughter to come down. The pinkette is vibrating with utter joy; unable to keep herself in one spot as she jumps around the living room while clapping her hands while Eijiro stands to the side with a fond smile on his lips. Both Mina and Eijiro have been waiting for this day. They've been planning the morning out, making sure that their daughter is as calm as she possibly can before she heads out into her first day at high school.

Going back to a public school after spending a while at homeschooling or dodging everyone in middle school isn't an easy job. Their daughter will be knee deep in school when she gets there and she'll have to communicate. She'll have to speak to people regardless of how they feel about them and get the work done. Mina can remember countless times where she didn't want to work with Mineta but she still had to despite his perverted tendencies.

However, Mina believes that her daughter will be fine. She remembers coming into high school and immediately being accepted despite her pink skin and her black sclera. When you're at high school, well... at least at U.A everyone sort of matures. No one cares what you look like, if you fight good and you kick ass then you're golden. You could be the tallest person there or even the most shortest person but everyone will support you no matter what.

Mina's just hoping kids her daughters age will be kind and keep her safe.

Cutting her out of her thoughts, (Y/n) walks down the steps in her U.A uniform with a bright smile. The girl clad in a pleated black skirt with knee high socks and a white shirt. Her eyes sparkle with utter joy as she does a little twirl for her parents to show off her outfit. Her hair is styled to the best of her ability. She's smiling. She's excited. She's over the moon that she can finally become a hero!

"Excited?" Eijiro asks, knowing its a stupid question as he already knows how excited his daughter is as she hugs him tightly, "My little Riot!"

"Our little superstar!" Mina coos, clapping her hands excitedly as (Y/n) turns toward her and engulfs her in a big hug, "Aww! I'm so so proud of you!"

"You're gonna rock it!" Eijiro cheers, high fiving his daughter as she pulls away and does a little twirl to do another little show off to quench her nerves, "Show those kids that you're the best! My little Angel!"

"Our hero!" Mina coos, kissing her forehead before checking the time and handing her her school bag, "Now go! Show those kids who's gonna be number one!"

Nodding, (Y/n) gives her parents one last squeeze goodbye before racing out of the door and down the street. With a pep in her step, (Y/n) walks down the sidewalk with a faint smile on her lips. Joy and excitement merge together as she crosses the road and takes a deep breath. She feels like she's finally going into a new chapter of her life. She's becoming a hero. She's going to be a hero! This has been her dream for years! She's going to be going to U.A! That's where her parents went! That's where her friends are going...

Although, Ikuya isn't in her class...

Unlike Ikuya, (Y/n) has been placed in Class B. She isn't in Class A like her best friend... she isn't in Class A like her other friends from dance. Everyone she knows, they're in Class A. She's basically on her own. She doesn't have anyone that she knows in her class...

As she arrives to U.A, she immediately heads toward the classroom to get a good seat. A faint hum leaves the girls lips as she walks in and eyes everyone that's already in her class. Her eyes scan the room and luck squeezes in her chest when she sees the back row is still free. She immediately makes a beeline for the back, the far left of the back row where she knows she's less likely to get picked on by the teacher for answers that she doesn't necessarily know.

As she sits down, two blonde boys sit in front and to the side of her. Both of them sporting bright blue eyes too. Twin brothers. She sends a nervous smile toward one of the brothers, the one sitting to her right before clearing her throat and looking down at her desk while grabbing her pencil case and her water bottle. As she gets comfortable, a carbon copy of the brothers walks in and stands at the front of the class. Possibly their father.

"Well hello, Class B," The male announces, standing in front of everyone with a smile on his lips. Grins spreading across his lips as he clasps his hands together, "I am your homeroom teacher, Neito Monoma! Also known as the great hero : The Phantom Thief!"

"Here we go again," One of the boys mumble, the one in front of her this time as he turns toward his twin who grimaces, "Dad's ego is getting huge,"

"And this class is going to be the best! I know that for sure and we're going to beat Class A to the ground!" Neito proclaims while both of his twin sons cringe in embarrassment and hide their faces in their hands, "Now to see who's who... uh... you there, in the corner! State your name and your quirk,"

"Uh..." (Y/n) mumbles, looking up at him with wide eyes before clearing her throat and taking a deep breath, "I'm (Y/n) Kirishima... my quirk is Acid Bo —"

"Kirishima?" Neito asks, watching as the girl nods and clears her throat while he breaks into a grin, "Oh! This is amazing! The Class A sweethearts have a child in Class B! Ha! This is —"

"Dad, that's enough," One of the boys pipes up, crossing his arms over his chest as he notices (Y/n) shift in her seat and look down in her lap, "It doesn't matter what class we're in, or what parents were in what class,"

Rolling his eyes, Neito turns to another student to find out more about them. The blonde male listening while his twin sons look toward (Y/n) and make sure she's okay. A faint sigh leaves her lips as she looks toward them before shaking her head as one tries to take her hands.

"Sorry about him, he can be overbearing... I'm Yuuto," The twin in front of her says, sending her a reassuring smile as she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and nods nervously to his words, "I'm the older twin,"

"I'm Taiyō," The twin to her right tells her, rubbing her back as she looks toward them with a faint smile. The girl noticing that Taiyō has freckles all over his cheeks whereas Yuuto doesn't, "Do you have anyone to sit with at lunch?"

"I don't think so... my friend is in Class A and I don't think he'd sit with me,"...

"Why not?"...

"He was being really weird when I told him I was in Class B... I don't know why,"...

❤️ KiriBaku 🧡

Katsuki grins to himself as he leans against the doorway of the kitchen, watching his daughter as she stands in the mirror in the hallway admiring her uniform. Pride swells in his chest as he watches Eijiro adjust the red tie around her neck and kisses her nose when he's finished. Both parents unable to wipe the smiles from their faces as their daughter does a little spin and grins toward her reflection. Her eyes sparkle with happiness, feet unable to keep still as she checks the time.

Despite being a female student, Katsuki ordered the regulation pants for his daughters uniform instead of the pleated skirt. Katsuki knew his daughter well enough to know that skirts weren't something that she wanted to wear. They made her feel bare. Why would someone wear something that would give no cover of your underwear? No disrespect to people that do wear skirts and dresses but (Y/n) doesn't see what the hype is. She just feels naked with them on... plus, the trousers look great on her!

Eijiro and Katsuki have been trying to make everything as comfortable as possible. Making sure that U.A know that she won't be wearing a skirt (although it shouldn't matter what she wears but schools can be very very judgemental). Katsuki's even made sure that his daughter will be comfortable with wearing pants when other girls will be wearing skirts. Then again, his daughter never cared for what people thought. They support their kid one hundred percent on whatever she wants to wear.

Even if she feels a bit disoriented and gets dysmorphia from time to time.

They know their daughter is going to be the most admired hero in the world. She'll be rewriting history. She'll make a huge difference! They can feel it.

Smiling gently, Katsuki grabs his daughter bento box from the kitchen counter and slides it into her bag. Ever since Katsuki noticed his daughter staring at the mirror for too long, almost eyeing the breasts that are growing on her chest, he's been a bit worried. He won't ask her, just in case she wants to wait it out before talking (which she usually does). So, to cheer her up, Katsuki puts little notes in her lunchbox to cheer her up. Plus Eijiro adds his own inspirational quote.

Call them sappy. Call them soft. They don't care. As long as their daughter is happy; they couldn't care less who is trash talking them. Their daughter is the best daughter they could have asked for and they wouldn't trade her for the world. She's so strong but even the strongest people need someone to push them to higher limits.

"Right, you better get going unless you want to be late for your first day," Katsuki tells her, checking her fishtail braid that she did herself before kissing her forehead, "Go show them what Bakugo's and Kirishima's are made of,"

"Yeah! You show them that you're the best hero in the making!" Eijiro cheers, giving her a high five and smiling as she hits his hand as hard as she can, "You got this, baby! You're gonna rock this!"

"Hell yeah!" (Y/n) cheers, jumping up and down excitedly as she grabs her school bag and heads to the front door with the biggest smile on her face, "Bye! Don't have too much fun without me!"

As she leaves the house, (Y/n) immediately heads down the street toward Izumi. The green haired girl giggling as (Y/n) jumps on her back. Izumi's been more excited than ever to come to U.A and know that her closest friend is going to one there too. The girl is well on her way to becoming the number one student in the hero course when she enters her third and final year, she'll be the Mirio of the Big Three. Anyone that Izumi fights always manages to lose within seconds. She needs a challenge.

Now she has (Y/n) to battle!

Izumi immediately links her hand with (Y/n)'s. It's almost like a tradition to hold the younger girls hand. She's been inseparable with her ever since they met and Izuku often tells her how cute they'd be together. The only parent they'd have to convince is Katsuki, yet the blonde believes that his daughter will fall for someone else. No one knows of course until it eventually happens.

"Excited?" Izumi asks, watching as (Y/n) nods excitedly and almost skips down the street happily, "Do you know what class?"

"1A! What other one would I be in?" (Y/n) states, crossing her arms over her chest as she looks toward Izumi who giggles and rolls her eyes at her behaviour, "They wouldn't put me in Class B! They'd be stupid! I'm in Class A! That's where the best people are!"

"Do you know your teacher?" Izumi asks, smiling as (Y/n) shrugs and smiles to herself, "Maybe you'll be lucky and have someone you already know,"

"Hopefully, I want the best one there!" She states, looking toward Izumi who's nods happily, "No slackers!"

Izumi is currently moving into class 2A after graduating her first year at U.A High. She's a year or so older than (Y/n). Her homeroom teacher is All Might, funnily enough. The male is quite the character when he's teaching something other than hero work too!

As the girls walks into the building, Izumi leads (Y/n) into her new classroom and helps her choose the best seat in the class. For luck, Izumi gives her a big hug before scurrying off to her classroom. That leaves (Y/n) in her desk looking around at the students who are in her class too. Students who managed to get into her class.

"Alright, welcome to U.A," A voice begins, the voice flat and monotone as a black haired male walks in in baggy clothes and a scarf wrapped around his neck, "This is your first year of the hero course, you don't want to be here you know where the door is. I'll go through the register then you'll move to get into your gym gear and we can do some introductory exercises so I can see where you're at,"

As the roll call happens, (Y/n) looks around at her students. The girl immediately clocks a boy with light blue hair that drapes over his forehead with big round glasses across his face, her eyes go down to see engines in his calves. He must be Ingenium's son but which brother could he be the son of? How many other kids here are the children of heroes?

"Kenji Iida," Their home room teacher calls out and the boy she's been staring at responds, "Son of Ingenium number two, huh? You have a lot to live up to, you know that right? I'm quite close with your uncle,"

"I won't let my family down!" Kenji proclaims making (Y/n) rolls her eyes and shake her head, he's a bit of a stuck up hardass, "I will live up to my family name,"

"Mhm... whatever," The homeroom teacher hums before zoning in on one name. The male's eyes widen slightly before looking up and locking eyes with (Y/n), "(Y/n) Bakugo - Kirishima,"

"Here sir," (Y/n) hums, putting her hand up to let him know who she was before smiling as he rubs his temple, "What sir? Couldn't handle my parents?"

"That's not what I'm worried about, I'm worried about what they've created," Shota hums, her homeroom teacher being none other than her parents homeroom teacher Shota Aizawa, "And how much of a chore you'll be,"

"I'm sure you'll find out, but you won't need to worry about me. I'm the strongest here," (Y/n) cooly replies while leaning back in her chair and resting her feet on the desk catching Kenji's attention, "I'm the real deal, these extras will be lucky to even be sidekicks to some busted D - listers,"

"Don't be so cocky! Cockiness gets you nowhere and get your feet off that desk! This is fine wood and —"...

"Oh shut up, engine legs! Kiss my ass!"...

"This is going to be a long ass year... I don't get paid enough for this shit,"... 

💙 IidaOcha 💖

(Y/n) didn't know how to feel about her first day at U.A, especially when her nerves were chipping away at her brain making her feel anxious. She doesn't know whether to be more excited or more nervous. Joy and fear twist in her mind as she twists her hair into twin braids with a small hum. The girl clad in her U.A uniform, ready to go to her high school for her very first day in a matter of minutes. A small form of worry drops in her stomach as she puts bows at the end of her braids before pulling away from her mirror. Realisation sticks in her gut, her eyes widening as she sits down on her bed and grabs her knee length socks.

She's actually going to U.A High. She's actually going to be a hero. She's going to train. She's going to learn: she's going to meet new heroes! She's following in her parent's footsteps. She's going to be where her parents were at her age. She'll be in Class A with Hiko. She'll be with future heroes. She's going to be a hero... an actual real - life hero...

Why hasn't she been preparing for this moment?

She could so easily throw up right now. She could so easily cough up her breakfast and hide under her covers. She hasn't prepared for this moment ever since she got the letter. She just thought she'd be fine. She's a strong girl, she's independent and she doesn't often feel anxious unless a test is coming up...

Should she have prepared anything? Did she need to catch up on certain topics? What about knowing who people are? Or values... what if she rocks up and she doesn't know anything?! Oh god. Oh god. Oh —

A knock on the door catches her attention, making her clear her throat and give whoever's behind the door the green light to come in. Her eyes soften slightly as her mother walks in, the brunette sending her a reassuring smile with her school bag in her hands. The bubbly brunette had made her daughter her lunch for the day, wanting to surprise her with some of Aunt Tsu's famous chocolate pudding and some delicious leftover beef stew for lunch alongside some boiled potatoes and vegetables. Something to keep her going.

"How are you feeling?" Ochaco asks, setting the bag onto her bed and cupping her cheek as (Y/n) looks at her feet and takes a deep breath, "Nervous?"

"Yeah... I just..." (Y/n) says, taking a deep breath and looking toward her mother who kisses her forehead, "I don't know..."

"Deep breaths," Ochaco coaches her, setting a tempo for her daughter to copy before sliding her hands down to take her daughters hands into her own, "Listen to me, you will do amazing there okay? You are going to be an amazing hero when you get through this and you'll wonder why you were nervous in the first place. This is a huge deal, I know it is, and I know how nervous you must be... but you will be fine. If you need us, you know you have your phone and you have Hiko,"

"Thanks mama," (Y/n) hums, smiling happily as Ochaco pulls her into a lose cuddle before pulling away, "You're the best,"

"I know sweetie, I try," Ochaco teases before leading her daughter downstairs after she grabs her school bag, "Now, go kiss your dad goodbye and get to school,"

(Y/n) nods happily and smiles to herself as she heads into the living room. She immediately wraps her arms around her father who's sitting on the armchair with today's newspaper in his lap before kissing his cheek. The megane chuckles and kisses her forehead before admiring his daughter. His little girl all grown up. Now going into headfirst into U.A with her future right before her...

God. He's going to cry!

Clearing his throat, Tenya pushes to his feet and takes a deep breath. His heart swells with utter happiness at the girl in front of him smiles. She's his big girl. His little heroine who will change the world without even knowing it. She'll be like her mother. Strong. Confident. Smart... just being a lovely person to be around. She's going to make him so proud... words can't even describe how proud he is of her already.

"You're going to do great," Tenya tells her, sniffling gently as his daughter nods to his words  and smiles to herself, "My little Angel,"

"Thanks dad," (Y/n) hums, kissing his cheek before checking the time and nodding to herself, "I better go. I'll see you after school!"

Smiling, Ochaco and Tenya wave their daughter goodbye while she heads down the driveway and into the street where Hiko is already standing, waiting for her to arrive. The girl giggles as she stands beside her best friend before walking down the street toward the U.A building. A faint giggle leaves Hiko's lips as they begin to talk about heroes. Their eyes sparkling with utter happiness as they chirp toward one another.

From talking about All Might to then talking about their favourite heroes, both Hiko and (Y/n) managed to squash each other's fears. Speaking about things that they're passionate about managed to make them feel more and more relaxed. Sure, they both have a lot to live up to... Hiko's papa is the number one hero but they both know that regardless, they'll do amazing.

As they arrive at U.A, Hiko leads his best friend through the halls of U.A toward their class. The boy knew his way due to being at the compound time and again with his father working as a teacher here (and Aizawa would often babysit him at U.A). Their eyes widen slightly as they walk in and look around.

They both immediately grab chairs beside each other. Refusing to have any other chair where they weren't together before getting everything out. Their pencil cases sitting in the corner of their desks while they set their water bottles to the side. Both of them vibrating with excitement as they anticipate who their home room teacher could be. It could be Aizawa... or Present Mic... or even All Might!

The answer to their question struts into the classroom within a matter of seconds. A seductive smile on her lips as she sets her books down at her desk as she stands at the podium at the front. Her baby blue eyes shimmering with happiness as her midnight black tresses shape her beautiful face. The woman smirking toward her class as they all stare at her with wide eyes.

"Well hello," Midnight purrs, smirking toward her class while (Y/n) almost sighs in relief that she knows her teacher and Midnight knows how she works, "And welcome to Class 1A, I am your home room teacher,"

"No way,"...

"Is that even allowed? How can she rock up in class wearing that? It's not fair,"...

"This is going to be a fun three years,"...

💚 TodoBakuDeku 🧡

Izuku thinks he might cry. Sure, he cries all the time... but this is a moment where he genuinely wants to flood the house with his tears. The greenette can't comprehend his feelings, if he's being honest. He doesn't know whether to feel sad or clingy, whether to feel happy or proud. He's been so so so excited for this day ever since the acceptance letter came through but now he doesn't know if he wants to let his daughter go anymore. She means so much to him and he can't even handle seeing her in her new uniform.

In front of him, fresh from the shower, belly full of her breakfast and teeth whitened after brushing, stands his daughter clad in her new uniform. Her eyes sparkling with happiness as she stands in front of her parents, waiting to say goodbye before she heads off into the wide world and head to her first day in U.A at the Support Course. She's in a navy skirt with knee high socks and a white blouse with a grey and blue blazer over the top. Her hair is styled to her preference.

Shoto sniffles gently, smiling to himself as he watches his daughter pose for the camera for Katsuki. The red and white haired male couldn't contain his tears. He's been waiting for this moment for decades and now it's here... he doesn't want to let her go to. She's growing up too fast! She was only a baby in a cardboard box in an alleyway days ago.... Now she's fifteen years old and heading into the biggest hero school in all of Japan. These things feel like he's dreaming...

Despite how stoic and emotionless Katsuki can be, he's actually become the most emotional. He woke his daughter up with pancakes in bed, became close to tears when she pulled out her U.A uniform and got dressed in it. He had to leave the room too. He couldn't believe how grown up his daughter is becoming. She was his little shy kitten who wouldn't talk to anyone and now she's going to U.A as their first quirkless student. She's rewriting history before she even knows it!

With the clock slowly ticking toward the time (Y/n) has to head to school, Shoto gives her a big hug with Izuku and Katsuki joining them. All three of them kiss their daughters face, two on her cheek and one on her forehead, before pulling away and letting her grab her school bag with a small hum.

"Have a good day," Izuku hums, rubbing her back as she nods and takes a deep breath to psyche herself up, "You'll do amazing,"

"Don't worry too much, okay?" Shoto tells her, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and smiling as she nods to his words, "You got this, you're going to show up all those other kids,"

"Show those bastards what quirkless kids can do, okay?" Katsuki tells her, kissing her nose as she clears her throat and smile gently, "If you need any support, Mr. Aizawa is there for you and so is?"

"So is Auntie Momo and Uncle Hitoshi," (Y/n) replies, answering her mothers question before checking her phone, "Now I really have to go, bye!"

"Bye honey! Have a good day!" The three parents coo, waving their daughter off as she leaves the house and waves goodbye to them before taking a deep breath, "Make us proud!"

As she shuts the door behind her, (Y/n) heads down the driveway and onto the street. Her eyes focusing on the pavement in front of her instead of keeping her head up. Her polished black shoes click against the sidewalk as she crosses the road and heads down the sidewalk, hoping and praying that she doesn't draw any sort of unwanted attention toward her.

She wants this day to go off without a hitch. She wants no panic attacks. No bathroom breakdowns. No overthinking. She wants today to go really well. She doesn't want her anxiety to drag her down...

However, she knows that she's asking a lot for that happen...

She's been worrying about today for months. Every day, since she received her letter, (Y/n) has been running many scenarios through her mind. She's feared the worst possible cases. Worrying about a villain popping out of nowhere. Worrying about being ambushed by kids. Being bullied for being quirkless. Even having the nightmare of somehow being naked in front of everything in the canteen... she's been panicking on the inside for weeks...

Where's Hiromi when you need her?

Her heartbeat is in her throat. She can hear her stomach twist and turn uncomfortably. Her feet feel like weights as she walks closer and closer to U.A High school. Her heart in her throat as she finally looks up and looks toward the school. Is it getting hot? Should she just run the opposite direction and ask to be homeschooled? Maybe she could fake her death? Maybe she could —

"Hey, you okay?"

Blinking gently, (Y/n) forces herself out of her brain for a second and clears her throat. Her eyes widening slightly as she realises that she's been staring at the walls around U.A for the past ten minutes. Well... that's a great way to start the year isn't it? Taking a deep breath, she turns toward the voice and her words catch in her throat as she locks eyes with a very attractive male who sends her a dreamy smile.

She thought guys that hot were only real in 2D... is she dreaming right now? Is she in her favourite anime world?

The male in front of her almost didn't seem real. He had hair that would make anyone envious. It was jet black and curly with an undercut. He had bright brown eyes that sparkled slightly with freckles all over his nose and cheeks with a small smile on his lips. He had a large build, very tall too. A small chuckle leaves his lips as he watches the girl stare at him for a bit too much again.

"Are you okay?" The boy asks softly, smiling as she shakes her head to get her grips back with reality before nodding nervously, "You seem out of it... is it your first day too?"

"Uh... y — yeah... I'm... uh..." (Y/n) begins, gaping like a fish at the male in front of her before clearing her throat again. Her anxiety gripping her brain, "God... I'm... (Y/n)... (Y/n)... uh... (Y/n) Midoriya - Bakugo - Todoroki..."

"Triple barrel last name?" The boy asks bewildered, not even phased by the amount of time it takes to get her sentences out, "How's that?"

"I... I have three parents," (Y/n) says softly, rubbing the back of her neck as she looks toward the boy who nods along with her words, "They couldn't decide on who's last name to take so they decided to stick them all together... it's a mouthful and they tell me that I can just use one of them but I didn't want to be mean and just use one so I use all three... uh... sorry... I'm talking your ear off aren't I?"

"It's fine, really, I'm Tsukiya Shimura," The boy explains, smiling toward (Y/n) as she smiles gently and nods to his words, "Are you in the hero course?"

"Oh... no... I'm uh... I'm quirkless," (Y/n) explains nervously, wincing as she waits for the boy to push her away and walk off, her hands curling into fists while her nails dig into her palms, "I'm in the Support Course,"

"That's great," Tsukiya hums, smiling brightly toward the girl as she rubs the back of her neck and flushes at the compliment, "I'm in Class B, wanna walk in together?"

"Sure... I'm in in Class H," (Y/n) says, smiling toward him gently before following him through the gates and padding along through the opening entrance and into the halls, "Have a good day..."

"You too, I'll see you at lunch, meet me over there?" Tsukiya asks, pointing toward the water fountain and smiles as she nods happily, "Great! See you!"

As Tsukiya rushes off to his class, (Y/n) clears her throat. Her heart slowly slowing down as she realises that she's in the building. Now to get to class. Shaking off the anxieties, she heads down the hallway toward the large door with a capital H on the front. Her throat slowly tightens as she rests her hand onto the handle before shrieking as it flies open and she's face to face with a bubbly pink haired girl with giggles resting on her head with green - yellow irises staring at her.

"Ah! My quirkless student! Midorya's little girl!" Mei Hatsume chirps, wrapping an arm around the girls shoulders and smiling, "Welcome to Class H! This is where you'll thrive and show everyone how it's done! Any questions?"

"Can I go home?"...

"Nope! You're with me for the next three years!"...

"Perfect,"...