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𝐹 𝐼 𝑅 𝐸 𝐹 𝐿 𝒴

["What would I be if not a complete idiot?"]

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Quirk: Palm Lasers

You can spawn pale yellow lasers from your hands. Not only can it cut through almost anything, but it's pretty.

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"Mes Amis! My younger sister was given a visitor pass today to study with us!" Aoyama yelled, sliding open the classroom door, glitter falling in his wake.

The females in the class erupt in cheers, laughing and questions passed around about Aoyama's younger sister.

"I just hope she isn't as..." Uraraka looks at Aoyama, as he stares admiringly at his reflection in the glass of the window, winking to himself as he literally radiated sparkles. "If she's anything like him, I don't think I could take it." She sweatdrops. grinning as the girls began to converse with each other.

"Mineta! Did you hear that? Aoyama's sister is coming into the class!" Kaminari Whispers into his 'friend's ear, who responds with a nasty grin, drool already beginning to pour out of his mouth.

"You guys have no decency!" Sero growls, punching the two males heads. "She's our classmate's younger sister! Can you both stop being perverts for one hour?!" Sero hisses.

"Nope."

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There was a quiet knock on the door of Class 1A, and most of the class jumped in anticipation of the arrival of the younger Aoyama, wondering if she was anything like her older (and fabulous) brother.

"Come in," Aizawa growls grumpily, rubbing his eyes tiredly.

Quiet gasps and looks of amazement were passed around the class as a plat-blonde haired girl stepped into the class, her (E/C) Nervously scouting out the class, a tiny blush spreading across her face.

"You must be the younger Aoyama sister, Yes?" Aizawa sits up in his sleeping bag, unzipping it and stepping out, tossing the sleeping bag aside. "Introduce yourself."

The girl nodded, Nervously playing with her fingers, bowing deeply. "Bonjour, c'est un Plaisir de faire votre acquaintance! Mon nom est (Y/N) Aoyama! Merci de m'avoir permis d'assister à votre course!" She sputters nervously, face flushing.

"Yayamomo?" The class turns to the black-haired female, who looked utterly touched by the girl's words. "She's so p-polite!" She squeaks.

"Translation!" A couple of the girls shout. She nods her head, staring at the (H/C) girl who righted herself, avoiding eye contact.

"She said, 'Hello, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance! My name is (Y/N) Aoyama! Thank you for allowing me to attend your class!'." Yayamomo giggles, resting her head on her palm. All the females in the class chuckled at the nervousness of the female.

"Cute," Kaminari mutters to himself, his face heating up slightly.

A sharp hand was raised in the air, startling the poor girl. "Y-yes I-I-Iida?" She chirps, her voice almost a whisper. A couple of the girls exchanged questioning looks at how she knew Iida's name. They just figured it was because of the USJ and Sports Festival.

"What's your quirk?" He questions, bowing his head slightly. "Unless you prefer to keep that confidential, then pardon me." The green-haired boy near the back immediately lit up, sliding out a notebook from his backpack, ready to jot anything down.

"W-Well... It isn't much different from my brothers.." She murmurs, fiddling with her fingers. "It's called Palm Laser or just Laser... I can basically shoot lasers out of my palms... S-Self explanatory.." A pale yellow light lit up on her palms.

Mina raised her hand, waving it around excitedly. (Y/N) pointed to her, her nervousness beginning to dissipate the more she got comfortable with the class. "How are you so sweet and shy when your brothers so... French?" She grins excitedly.

(Y/N)'s face ignites in a bright red at the compliment, tiny blue freckles lighting upon her face. "W-Well--"

"Ma sœur, ton visage," Aoyama says, smiling slightly at his sister. (My Sister, your face.)

"A-Ah!" She covers her cheeks with her hands, eyes on the floor as the girls begin to giggle, murmuring about how cute she was and how they wanted to keep her.

"That's enough for introductions. You can sit down behind Kaminari." Aizawa says. Before Denki even had the chance to raise his hand to show the blonde female where he sat, she immediately headed towards him, sitting in the empty desk.

"Okay. On with the lesson."

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"Hey, (Y/N)!" Uraraka called, causing the plat-blonde to turn around in surprise.

She squeaked, causing her face to glow with a faint blush. "Y-Yes?"

"Do you wanna eat lunch with--" Uraraka began, before Kirishima ran up to the young, glowing girl, grabbing her wrist.

"Hey! Come eat with us today!" He cheers. Mina grabs the girls other wrist and drags her away with Kirishima, both sporting devilish grins, marking them as 'they're plotting something' to Uraraka and now Tsuyu as they dragged the poor middle schooler down the bustling hallways of UA.

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The pair let the poor, antisocial girl go as they reached the booth they normally sat at. Kaminari felt his face heat up as (Y/N) filled the empty space next to him, the girl's face glowing a pale yellow.

Bakugo was about to complain about the girl sitting at the table he deemed the people who sat at as 'worthy of his time', but Kirishima whispered something in his ear, earning a grunt from the Ash-Blonde.

Kaminari didn't know why he felt butterflies whilst around you, never having the same feeling around anyone else, but it made him feel impossibly light. His heart thumped loudly in his chest, making him feel incredibly self-conscious as the rest of the Baku-Squad began to question you, gitty about having a new person to be able to talk to, especially one being a sibling of one of their classmates. In an attempt to stop his rapid heartbeat, he put on his best smirk and side glanced at you.

"Hey, (Y/N)?"

When you turned your head towards him, he almost swore his beating heart was going to explode. Your face was still glowing, your palms pressed against your cheeks in an attempt to hide the continuously growing glow that radiated from you due to your quirk.

In an attempt to regain his composure, he grabs your wrists and moves them away from your face. "I don't usually like being shocked, but when I saw you I was almost knocked off my feet." He said, feeling the heat in his own face rise, much to his surprise.

Everyone at the table almost thought the plat-blonde before them was going to faint with how her cheeks lit up like a firefly. Mina shook Sero's shoulders and began quietly muttering about how adorable they would be as a couple, before Bakugo slapped the back of her head, quieting her instantly as she darted her eyes to the scene before them.

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Per request of the class, the plat-blonde female always waited at the front of the heroism high school to walk home with her brother, meaning the class was able to see the shy girl every day.

Of course, for Denki, that meant he got to see the girl that made his heart flutter every day, his own infatuation growing for her within the same rate his heart seemed to beat when she was around. 

After they got back from Training Camp, no one had seen the firefly-like female, and that obviously left a tole on the electric male. About a month into moving into the dorms, everyone was chilling out in the common room, a few pigging out on chips and dinner. Kaminari sat quietly on the couch, occasionally cracking a few jokes and smiling brightly, though few of the class picked up on the utter sadness that had taken over secluded part of him that had gone to the middle schooler herself. Aoyama had just gotten off the phone when there was a soft knock at the door, almost identical to the one that had rung out on the first day the plat-blonde had arrived at the classroom, the day she had won the classes hearts with her shyness and
flustered-ness.

Aoyama rushed over to the door and immediately opened it, a flash of plat-blonde hair tackling him in a hug. The entire class broke out into cheers as Aoyama released his sister, her face flushed a pale yellow. She smiled brightly before running forward and attacking everybody with silent hugs.

Kaminari's heart lurched at the sight of the plat-blonde he yearned to see, though an empty feeling entered his stomach as she went around to everyone, hugging everybody, Including Bakugo, who did nothing about it, seemingly glad to have the female back in his own way.

When (Y/N) now stood in front of the electric male, she bit her lip before pressing a kiss on his cheek, and stepping away, covering her now vibrant, glowing cheeks with her hands and avoiding his eyes.

Kaminari's face flushed a bright red, staring wide-eyed at the flustered firefly-like girl. Taking a deep breath, he stood up and pressed a soft kiss to her lips, the fluttering feeling returning.

They pulled away, and the girl's face was hot to the touch, her cheeks, instead of yellow, now radiated a dark red glow.

"I know you're a firefly and all, but please don't disappear again.."

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