Today, February 26th is the day of the UA Exam.

After ten months of utter hell, I finally made it. Of course, I wouldn't be here if it weren't for Katsu and Zuku. They kept me on track when I wanted to quit, but I'm glad I didn't. My body feels ready for the upcoming trials of today. However, I am nervous that I won't get accepted because of my age or my quirk. But that won't stop me. 

I have a plan that can work in any situation if I can do it correctly. If it is against different people, I have to make sure they are knocked out with my quirk. A month ago, I figured out where the pressure points are in a human body are. I accidentally tried it on Katsu, and well...

It didn't go very well. 

He was so pissed that I could stop him that he ended up blowing up again on one of my workout equipment. I mean, it is my fault. That one was new. It was the one that I bought three months ago. Whatever, I'll go back soon and get another one. There was a reason why I got a year warranty on it.

I already packed extra workout clothes just in case if we have to go onto the field. I am already so pumped for the upcoming exam that I will be taking. Also, we are supposed to wear our uniforms from our school. So that is what I am wearing right now. 

Well, I should go because Katsu will be picking me up from my house in a bit. 

WISH ME LUCK!

(Y/N) (L/N)

I put my pen down at my desk before getting up. I'll write more about the exam when I get back, so I don't forget anything. Recently, some of my memory has been getting fuzzy, but it isn't too prominent. It was little things that I ended up forgetting, so I have started up writing reminders in any way possible again.

I grabbed my book bag off the ground and headed downstairs. Unfortunately, I had my hair up into a ponytail instead of having it down. Usually, I have my hair down, but there is a trial after the written exam. Knowing that my hair would get into my face, I decided to keep it up today. 

"You ready for today?" I looked over to Amaya, who was sitting at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in her hand and the newspaper in the other.

"Sure am!" I responded excitedly, "Katsu and Zuku will be there too! I hope all three of us are in the same class!" 

Honestly, I was worried about Zuku. The time above his head, the second one, was red and clicking down fast. I hoped that meant that he was finally going to get his quirk. Yesterday, there were less than 24 hours left until it hit zero, so I crossed my fingers to be that case.

"That's good-" The doorbell interrupted Amaya, "Looks like Katsuki is here." I ran over to the front door and opened it. 

Sure enough, it was Katsuki Bakugo. He wore his usual black uniform with a white-tan scarf. It was still cold, so lots of people still wore winter outfits. That reminds me, I have to grab my own.

"Hey!" I yelled excitedly, wrapping him up in a hug, "I just have to grab my hat, scarf, and gloves quick."

"Hurry up." We let go, and I went to grab it. Grabbing onto my (f/c) set, I put it on and headed out the door.

There was no snow on the ground, thankfully, as we walked together hand by hand. Well, it was more of my hand being stuffed into Katsu's pocket with his hand. It looks like he didn't bother to wear any gloves today, but that's fine. Then, we boarded the train together and headed out to UA. 

"Aren't you excited?" I exclaimed, trying to sit still in my seat, "I know I am! I can't wait to see UA for the first time!"

"Calm down, Glitchy," Katsu shook his head, placing his free hand onto his face, "You sound like a kid who just got a prize."

"It might as well be!" I started poking him on the cheek, "And you look like an old man who is going to his friend's funeral."

"(Y/N)," He growled, now looking at me, "Knock it off. You're starting to piss me off." I smiled, but I did what he wanted. I rather not piss him off this early in the morning. So, I'll do it after we are done with the UA exams.

"You didn't answer my question, Katsu." I scooted closer to him, now aware of how many people are on the train, "Are you?"

"A little bit," He answered bluntly, raising an eyebrow, "What's wrong?"

"There are too many people on the train," I answered truthfully, squeezing his hand more, "It's starting to make me depressed."

"Just don't look at them," He grabbed his phone from his pocket and started to scroll through it, "Damn, the slimeball attack is still hot as ever." Looking over, I looked at his phone. 

Some articles now talked about the mystery hero that worked alongside All Might. A couple of photos of me were on the headlines, but there was no real name for the person. First, the articles named the person Clockwork, but now they were trying to figure out the real identity of the hero. Seeing that only people who have their heroes licenses were high schoolers, most of their time was spent looking for students in that area.

Good.

Of course, students at my school knew about it since they have seen me daily. But the principal stated that no one in the school was allowed to discuss the issue anymore. To not talk about the case due to me being in junior high student and being 12-years-old. Little did they know, I was 14. 

Our stop came, and we finally fled the now-packed train. The train station from UA was not long of a walk, but I was glad that Katsu was here. Knowing me, I would have gotten lost or gotten off the wrong stop. When we left the train station, we let go of each other's hands. 

"Katsu!" I pointed to the UA sign, "There it is!"

"Put your hand down, idiot!" He barked, making me playfully frown. Katsu rolled his eyes, still walking alongside me. We both walked through the first archway of the high school before I noticed a messy blop of green hair.

"Zuku!" I ran ahead, waving my hand in the air as he turned around.

"(Y-Y/N)!" Before he could say anything else, I wrapped him in a hug. Zuku hugged me back, making me relax into the hug.

"You got your quirk did you?" I whispered into his ear. When I was running, I saw that he only had one, instead of two, time slots clicking downwards. So, I kind of just assumed that he did.

"Y-Yeah," He pulled away, placing his hands onto my shoulders, "H-How did you-"

"Stupid, Deku." We both turned our heads over towards the voice. Katsu was walking with both of his hands in his pockets. He looked pissed.

"Kacchan!" Zuku gasped, putting his hands up in the air.

"Get out of my way now before I set you on fire," 

"Oh, hey! Good morning!" Zuku waved his hands in front of him, "Um, let's just both do our best out there, okay? Good luck!" Katsu walked past us before grabbing my arm, pulling me along with him.

"Let's go, Glitchy."

"B-Bye, Zuku!" I waved before turning forward, "Katsu?" He didn't say anything as he kept his hand on my arm.

"I think that's the kid who withstood the sludge villain." One of the students said, looking at us, "His name's Bakugo, right?"

"Yeah, he's the real deal." The other student looked at me, widening their eyes in shock, "Holy shit! It's that girl that worked alongside All Might!"

"That can't be! That would mean that she is a junior high student, not a high schooler." Students around that heard those two started mumbling to each other and started pointing at us.

Not again.

"Ignore them," I looked up at Katsu, who finally dropped my arm, "Those extras aren't worth it." Then, nodding, I followed him into the entrance of the school.

The first exam that everyone did was the written exam. Thanks to all the studying that I got, it was easy. Even when I finished my exam, I made sure to double-check all the answers. From what it looked like, I was the first one to finish. Not that I was surprised or anything. I'm a very fast test taker. After the time was up, we all headed over to the hero-course exam orientation room.

I sat in between Zuku and Katsu during this one. There were loads of students from each school around the country. It made me self-conscious because technically, I was the youngest here out of everyone. I wonder how everyone else would feel if I could get into the hero course and not them. All of them would feel awful or even threatened by me. 

"What's up, UA candidates? Thanks for tunin' into me, your school DJ.," Present Mic shouted, "C'mon. And lemme hear ya!" 

Nobody said anything, making me sweatdrop.

"Keeping it mellow, huh? That's fine; I'll skip straight to the main show. Let's talk about how this practical exam is going to go down, okay? Are you ready? Yeah!"

Again, nobody said anything.

"Oh my goodness, it's the Voice Hero, Present Mic. So cool!" Zuku gushed to the left of me, "I listen to his radio show every day of the week. It's so crazy nuts that all the UA teachers are pro heroes."

"Zuku-"

"Will you shut up?" Katsu interrupted me, shutting up Zuku in the process. I looked over to him, but he was still facing the front. Sighing, I did the same.

"As your application said, today you rockin' boys and girls will be out there conducting ten‐minute mock battles in super‐hip urban settings. So gird your loins, my friends." The screen changed, showing that there are seven different groups from letters A to G, "After I drop the mic here, you'll head to your specified battle center, sound good? Okay?"

I looked down at my card, seeing that I am in battle center C. I wonder what Zuku and Katsu have?

"I see. They're splitting us up so we can't work with any of our friends," Katsu mumbled before looking at me, showing his card to me, "Which one do you have, Glitchy?"

"Battle center C," I frowned, already knowing that we aren't in the same one.

"Mine is A,"

"Man, mine is B," Zuku whined.

"I didn't ask you, Deku," Katsu remarked, "And get your eyes off my card. But, damn, I was really looking forward to crushing you." I shook my head before looking back at the front again.

"Okay, okay, let's check out your targets." The screen changed again, showing three opponents, "There are three types of faux villains in every battle center. You'll earn points based on their level of difficulty, so better choose wisely. Your goal in this trial is to use your Quirk to raise your score by shredding these faux villains like a mid‐song guitar solo. But, check it! Make sure you're keeping things heroic. Attacking other examinees is a UA no‐no, ya dig?"

So the whole thing is like a mini-game?

"Excuse me, sir, but I have a question." A guy from a few rows down from us stands up with his arm in the air. 

"Hit me!" Present Mic yelled, pointing at the standing student. A spotlight is shown on the guy, making me easier to see him.

He had navy blue hair and wore a tan uniform. Sadly, I couldn't see more of him because his back was facing us.

"On the printout, you've listed four types of villains. Not three. With all respect, if this is an error on official UA materials, it is shameful. We are exemplary students. We expect the best from Japan's most notable school. A mistake such as this won't do." The guy turned our direction and pointed towards us, "Additionally, you with the unkempt hair."

"Huh?" Zuku pointed to himself in shock. I tightened my fists together, trying to hold in my anger. I hated when people did this to him. It pisses me off.

"You've been muttering this entire time. Stop that. If you can't bother to take this seriously, leave. You're distracting the rest of us."

THAT'S IT!

"Why don't you mind your own fucking business and sit your ass down!" I slammed my hands down onto the table, glaring at the blue-haired guy, "Clearly, Present Mic was going to talk about it, so stop interrupting him and shut up! If you can't do that, then why don't you shove your words down your throat and leave!" I didn't realize that the spotlight was on me, but I didn't care. I was too pissed off at the moment that I just blurted out what I was thinking. 

"All right, all right." Present Mic's voice filled the room, making me snap out of my anger mode a little bit, "Examinee number 7,111 and 2,234, you can now sit." I felt a hand tug my blazer, forcing me to sit down.

"What the fuck was that?" Katsu whispered, clearly annoyed but satisfied.

"I got pissed off," I answer bluntly, looking over to the front, "Why would you care?" I heard Katsu growl under his breath before he grabbed my hand from under the table, squeezing it tightly. I didn't pay any attention to the pain in my hand and kept looking forward.

"The fourth villain type is worth zero points. That guy's just an obstacle we'll be throwing in your way. There's one in every battle center. Think of it as a hurdle you should try to avoid. It's not that it can't be beaten, but there's... kind of no point. I recommend my listeners try to ignore it and focus on the ones toppin' the charts." I heard whispers around me, but I didn't want to deal with it, "That's all I got for you today. I'll sign off with a little present. A sample of our school motto! As General Napoleon Bonaparte once laid down. 'A true hero is one who overcomes life's misfortunes.' Mm‐hm. Now that's a tasty soundbite. Are you ready to go beyond? Let's hear a Plus Ultra! Good luck! I hope you practiced hitting more than just books."

Everyone started standing up, making their way to the exit. I decided to stay seated for a bit, waiting for the crowd to disperse before I made my way out as well. Katsu left, knowing that he isn't going to hear from me until I calm down. I know I shouldn't have done that, but that was my anger talking.

"Hey, (Y/N)?" I look over towards the voice, still seeing Zuku staring at me in worry, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," I sighed, closing my eyes a bit before opening them again, "I got angry when that asshole called you out like that. Besides, even before that, I got pissed. He interrupted Present Mic before he was able to talk about the zero-pointer."

"I-I know," He smiled before taking my hand in his, "Thank you, and good luck on your exam."

"You too, Zuku," I pulled him into a quick hug before letting him go, "Now, let's go kick some robot ass!"

~*~ Time Skip to Battle Station C ~*~

I walk into my battle station, seeing a vast brown set of double doors that led into it. I was already changed into my workout gear before arriving. My outfit consisted of a loose black tank top that showed my gray runner's bra underneath. The black shirt also matched my gray leggings, which were super comfortable. Taking my phone out of my pocket, I connected my Bluetooth earbuds and started up my music.

"Hey, sexy~" I looked around, wondering who that could be until I looked down. It was a short guy with purple hair in the shape of balls? That didn't matter because he was looking at me very creepily. I groaned in annoyance before speaking.

"What do you want?" I replied, annoyed, already wanting him to be out of my sight.

"I was wondering if you need any of my help." The guy started walking around me, checking me out, "You seem like you can use one."

"Sorry, Grape Juice," I rolled my eyes, starting to walk away, "I don't need any help." Before I could do anything, I felt my leg become stuck onto the ground. I tried to lift my foot again, but I soon realized that my shoe was stuck on some purple goop on the floor.

"Come on~" He walked over to me, having a slight smirk on his face, "It looks like you're in a sticky situation. I can help you if you ask nicely~" Rolling my eyes, I forced myself to glitch.

"Do that again, and I'll send you to hell," Feeling my foot become free, I started to walk away again. Moving my way into the center of the crowd, I felt my body relax. I do hope that purple guy isn't in my class in the future.

"Right! Let's start!" I heard Present Mic's voice, seeing the gates now opening, "Get moving! There are no countdowns in real battles! Run, run, run, listeners! You're wasting airtime here!" So everyone started running, including me, into the fake city. 

"Clockwork Enabled!" I felt my eyes change color, giving off a hue of green in the surrounding area. There were already robots coming out of nowhere, and the people ahead started attacking them. I have to get further ahead!

I felt my body glitch, letting me pass through the crowd ahead of me. But, remembered, make sure not to take out all of them. I want it to be fair for the rest of the students too. But, I need to get ahead of the rest of them.

"Time Barricade!" Everything turned gray, and movement stopped. Running around the city, I saw a group of robots. I put my hand through them, phasing through before grabbing the wires and pulling them out. Doing it for five more of them, I decided to resume time again. All the robots dropped to the ground while the wires that I held shocked me for a couple of seconds. Throwing it away, I went to look for some more. 

Seven minutes have passed, and I was now counting how many of the bots I have gotten. Now, I had ten three-pointers, fifteen two-pointers, and twenty one-pointers. Or was it less than that? Honestly, I don't remember how much I got. But, I've been running around the areas where there were fewer students, so it was easy to get the points.

I felt the ground shake around me, making me lose my balance a bit. Looking around, I see that the 0-pointer has been released. It was huge, overtowering the buildings around it as it made its way through the mock city. Deciding to follow it, I did. My legs ran as the robot walked over to the city's center, probably where most students were. 

Thankfully, I made it in time, seeing students run away from the giant robot. Unfortunately, though, from the looks of it, a couple of students were stuck in the rumble. So my feet took off again, seeing if any of the students would need help. 

"H-Hey!" I waved, trying to get their attention. I was now in front of the robot because I took the alleyways.

"WATCH OUT!" I turned my head, seeing the arm of the robot coming down at me in a fast motion. I put my hand outwards, hoping that this could work. It had to.

"Time Shift!" As soon as the robot's hand touched mine, it stopped its motion. Everyone paused around me as I heard no more movement. However, I knew that it wasn't over. I put more energy into it, feeling that the robot started to shake. What happened next, I didn't expect.

It fell apart.

The body disassembled, parts of metal and wiring falling to the ground around the area. Before thinking, I stopped the time and moved everyone else out of the way. I was panting, trying to catch my breath as I disabled my quirk. 

I watched as the parts fell to the ground, shaking the earth around us until it stopped. No one said anything, just watching the pile of metal that was now on the floor.

"Holy shit..." I heard mumbles around me. I didn't care, though. I was having a hard time breathing. Putting my hands onto my legs, I sat down- the feeling of my heart pounding through my body. 

I did it... I FUCKING DID IT! 

Closing my eyes, I forced myself not to cry out in pain. Instead, pain erupted throughout my body as my body continued to glitch. I must have pushed myself too far. Using the reverse part of my quirk on a more significant object took a lot out of me.

Suddenly, I heard sirens going off, indicating it is the end of the exam. I sighed in relief before tensing up again. Getting up to my feet, I took a step forward. Pain spread from my feet to the rest of my body, making me hiss in pain. 

I got to get moving, though; it's done.

Forcing myself to walk, I weaved through the crowd. I was trying to act as normal as I possibly could. I don't want to show that using my quirk on a large object did numbers on me. Then, changing back into my school uniform, I walked out of the girls' locker room.

"Took you long enough," I looked up, seeing Katsu waiting for me, "Come on, let's go home." Nodding, I followed after him. At this point, the pain was unbearable, making my body shake as I kept walking. 

I pushed myself, and now I have to deal with it.

"Why aren't you talking?" Katsu asked, now looking at me, "Holy shit! You're shaking!"

"It's fine-" My body glitched out, making me wince from the pain, "Katsu."

"You don't look fine," He put his arm out to grab my hand, but his hand phased through mine as I glitched again, "What the hell!"

"S-Sorry," I stuttered with a bit of pain in my voice, "I can't control it right now."

"(Y/N)?" Katsu looked at me in worry, "Are you in pain?"

"No-" My body gave up on me, making me collapse on the ground.

"SHIT!" I felt arms wrap around my body, making me sink into theirs, "Don't fucking lie to me!"

I couldn't say anything, the stabbing sensations filling up my brain. Then, feeling tears about to escape, I pushed my head into Katsu's chest. Overall, his presence helped me calm down- how he made me feel okay when I am slowly dying on the inside. Finally, I could cry to let out all the pain and stress I felt onto him. 

"I-It hurts, Katsuki," I sobbed, grabbing his blazer, "My body hurts."

"What the fuck happened?!" He growled, grabbing onto me tighter, "Which fucker did this to you?!"

"No!" I pushed myself back a little bit, looking at him in the eyes, "It was me! The zero-pointer was going to crush me and the others around me! So... I did what I had to." 

"Huh?"

"I reversed the robot back into scraps before it was built," I looked down, feeling guilty for some reason, "I'm just going through the drawbacks because I pushed myself over my limit."

"So you decided to lie to me about it?!" Katsu snapped, feeling his hands burn up on me.

"I just didn't want you to worry about me..." I mumbled, laying my head back down onto his chest, "I didn't want to seem weak to anyone, so I pretended to be okay." My heart started beating again, but out of fear. Fear that Katsu's hot-headedness would get the better of him. For him to get up and leave because I was weak.

"How in the fuck did you get that assumption?" I felt both of his hands on my shoulders, pushing me back again, "Why in the fuck would someone think that you were weak after reversing it back to metal bits?! Shit, I would want to see that too if I was there!" My eyes widen, seeing Katsu's expression in amazement. He looked... Happy?

"Y-You aren't mad? Upset?" I tilted my head in confusion, wondering why he wasn't blowing up at me.

"I'm pissed that you lied to me, but I'm happier that you were able to fight against a robot like that," Katsu started smiling.

Wait...

Katsuki is smiling?! Did he hit his head during the mock battle exam?!

"Y-You're proud?" I tried to force down a glitch as I felt it coming up again. Thankfully, it didn't happen, making me smile.

I wonder how long this is going to happen? At this point, I might as well ignore it- the stabbing pain flowing through me. 

"Fuck ya, I am!" He laughed, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again, "You're the only one that I see who is equal to me. You're not some fucking extra that decides to hang around me. (Y/N), you're my friend. Why wouldn't I be rooting for you?"

"Imposter." Katsu blinked, not expecting me to say that.

"What?"

"You have to be an imposter!" I giggled, not being able to contain my serious tone, "The Katsu I know doesn't say shit like that."

"Whatever," He rolled his eyes before pushing me away, "Maybe I should be asking you that."

"Wha? Me? Never!" I sarcastically yelled, "I'm one of a kind!"

"You sure are." He smirked before taking my hand, pulling me to follow him.

"What in the fuck is that supposed to mean?!"

~*~ Time Skip One Week Later ~*~

It's been a week since the UA exam day, and I got to say, I feel a lot better. A couple of days ago, my glitching stopped dramatically, which relieved me. Before that, however, it wasn't enjoyable to pick up my pen or my bookbag every time it happens. Yes, people laughed at me when it happened. But thanks to Katsu, it didn't go anywhere more than that.

Zuku was also a great help since he usually had painkillers on him. Even though you're not supposed to have them on you during school, he did so anyway. However, I could tell that the exam was getting to him. Zuku would blank out in the middle of class and wore a frown more often. Katsu would try to make fun of him for it, but I always got in between it.

Not going to lie, being both of their friends is tiring since one specific person always wanted to pick on the other. 

I sat down at my desk, wondering if I would get a letter from UA. All the rest of the students looked so cool with their flashy quirks. Mine, all you can see is black and white when everything stops. It's boring to see, but it isn't like everyone does in the first place. Only a handful of people knows what it's like. They said it was cool, but I think they are only being nice.

"Maybe I should go see my dad's workstation again," I mumbled to myself before standing up. Recently, I have been going down there to clear my head. My father always knew what to do and what words to say at the right time. It was a little piece of him that I still had left. It gave me hope when no one else could.

"Hey, dad," I walked into the room, seeing loads of bookshelves that were full of his books. I've read a couple of them in my free time, and boy, they can get complicated. My favorite one was about time travel machines and the hypothesis of what would happen if someone went back in time. 

Sitting down at the desk, I stared at the crumpled sheets of paper I worked on. It was my hero suit design that I created. The outfit honestly reminded me of those stealth games that you have to assassinate people in. I even put in a design for a logo that I wanted to be remembered by. It was a pendant in the shape of a clock gear with an actual little clock inside.

I saw it in one of my father's books, and it piqued my interest. Back then, he mentioned it, saying that my mom was the one who thought of the design. The design represented cause and effect in a present moment. With enough power, the gear will turn, making the time start to go. It was like a dynamo effect. Once it started, it cannot be stopped. 

My mother's quirk was object manipulation. She could reverse any object from the point of time to the present. It was one of the reasons why she wanted to become an art restorer. My mother succeeded and became known worldwide. Places around the world with lots of history would call her to restore art pieces or decore that were either damaged or worn. She was one of the reasons why art history is still going on. If she didn't, most of it would be lost in time forever.

My father's quirk, on the other hand, was time teller. So in every living being, he was able to see the time when they would die. He also was able to see how much time it took to get to point A to point B with objects. So with that in mind, he became a scientific doctor. Once in a while, my father did work on patients, but it was only when they were in critical condition. However, most of the time, he worked on cures and inventions that could help daily heroes and civilians. 

Nowadays, the name (L/N) is only mentioned in books or articles related to my parent's work.

"(Y/N)!" I heard Amaya's voice from upstairs, "You have something in the mail!" My eyes widen before getting onto my feet and running upstairs. 

"Gimme, gimme, gimme!" I yelled over and over again, making my way over to her, "Is it UA?!" Amaya nodded before handing me the envelope. Quickly opening the letter, I saw a tiny little device. I put it on the counter, feeling the excitement run through me as a projector came up into the air. 

"Hello, I'm All Might! I'm now talking through you with a projector!" 

"IT'S ALL MIGHT!"

"If you didn't know by now, indicating that you haven't figured it out, I am now the newest UA facility member! In your case, Young (L/N), you are exceptional from the rest of the other students. Seeing how you are only twelve, you have caught some eyes with the staff at UA. In most scenarios, students your age don't get accepted into this school until they are 14."

"So, does it mean that I didn't?" I worriedly asked.

"Before you start jumping to conclusions, I'm going to show you a couple of clips from Battle Center C that you were in!"

The videos that were shown were after I resumed time. It was weird seeing it from this perspective. One minute I wasn't there, and the next, I was- seeing the robots collapsing around me. You couldn't even see my hand phasing through the robots before grabbing the wires to take them down. Then it showed the last clip. 

It was me, standing under the hand of the zero-pointer robot- the robot not moving before it dissembled itself. Objects of metal and wires falling from the ground, almost hitting students until all of a sudden they weren't there. The camera moved over towards me in my new position, breathing heavily, and the students I saved looking around in confusion. 

"We are not going to lie. It was hard keeping up with you during the exam. However, due to the tracking system, we were able to catch all of your wins!" I smiled, thanking technology that they can do such a thing.

"With just villain points alone, Young (L/N), you got 80 points!" A chart showed up on the screen, showing the numbers, "However, due to your heroic act to save the people around you, you also received rescue points!" The column to the left of the villain points shown up, making my eyes widen.

"HOLY SHIT!"

"For your rescue, you earned yourself 50 points! Making you the number one spot in our entrance exam with a total of 130 points! Congrats, Young (L/N)! You blew the minds of the staff here at UA!"

"OH MY GOSH, (Y/N)!" I felt arms wrap around me, pulling me into a hug.

"And so, I'll like to congratulate you on getting into the hero academia. You have shown us that age does not matter when times like this happen. All it takes is determination and skill to get this far, and you did it. Young (L/N), you will now be the youngest student in history to be accepted and to be attending UA High."

~*~

Hello, my lovely readers! I'm sorry that I didn't post this chapter on time. Unfortunately, there was a lot of stuff going on, so I ended up forgetting to post this chapter. 

HAVE NO FEAR!

I'll also be publishing the next chapter right away after this one.

I hope you guys can forgive me!

Anyway, remember TO KEEP READING AND STAY SAFE!!!

Word Count: 5,684

~Alexis