|your POV|

I'd woken up to the sound of my alarm, letting me know it was time to get ready for hero work. Its been a few years since I had become a hero, but I wasn't a pro like I wanted to be..

Instead kastuki bakugou took my place of being a pro, he was told he was more worthier of being a pro hero then I was! It wasnt very hard for me to get used to him telling me about how cool and great it was, but I tolerated it because he was one of my best friends.

I got up and took a shower, getting in my hero costume after and doing my hair. (Your hero costume above ☝️) putting my h/c hair in a high bun. (If you have short hair just pretend)

~at pro hero suneaters agency~

"Good m-morning y/n" i heard someone stutter, i knew who it was. "Morning amajiki!" I exclaimed turning around to face the shy man. It wasn't long before i noticed he was staring at my left eye.

"Y/n you have a black eye, w-what happened?" "Its nothing" "its not nothing, because you have a bruise on your left arm as well." He was bold then. No more shy boy, if i didn't tell him something he went bold.

"Fine when i was walking home last night, i got pulled into an alley. Three guys attacked me but i faught them off. They recognized who i was and immediately apologized then ran off." I explained.

"You need to be more carful at n-night." There he goes back to shy again. "Yes sir." "Ive told you to call me a-amajiki! I dont like being called sir." "Fine, im gonna go get to printing copies like that note said to." He nodded and i walked away.

As i was printing copies a pro hero came in. I recognized him. Red riot, who was also one of my bestfriends. "Amijiki is upstairs." I said concentrating on getting these copies made.

"Thanks y/n!" He exclaimed going upstairs to what i assume is amajikis office.

I only had was twenty more copies to print and then i could get a break. I started stacking the copies while the others printed.

It didnt take long before all the copies were made and i had stapled them like asked, i carried them up to amajiki knocking on his door first. "Come in!" I walked in taking notice that red riot and ground zero were in there.

I set the copies on his desk and walked out quickly. Shutting the door behind me as i headed downstairs to take a break but all of a sudden there was a loud crash outside.

I ran out their like the idiot i am even though i had a hero license I wasn't a pro, but still i was known. A villan! And the villain looked like.. dabi!!

"Look its the hero lady bug!!" Others shouted and exclaimed. I fired up my quirk, Dabi instantly running twards me shooting fire, i created a giant lady bug shield. "Get the citezens out of here!" I yelled to number two hero shoto. He nodded helping get them away as my shield broke and i was forced to go to combat.

Dodging his fire i landed a very strong hit on his chest, knocking him backwards to the ground. I summoned some lady bugs allowing them to trap him in a ball. Some of them got burned away and before i knew it i was smashed into a wall by a.. nomu!! I screeched fighting back the best i could.

Nothing was working and i gasped for air as it grabbed me by the throat sqeezing hard enough to cut off my air circulation. My eyes started to blur, but suddenly i heard a voice go "SMASHHHHHH!" Thats when i blacked out.

~. In the hospital ~

I woke up, my throat sore and my head hurting. It was so painful, i looked around taking in my surroundings. I notice mom and dad were talking with pro hero deku.

I took in my surroundings once more before sitting up, gaining the attention of my family and deku.

"Hello y/n i see your awake." I nodded, my throat to sore for me to speak right now. "That nomu almost broke your wind pipe, your lucky your still alive! Im suprised." I smiled weakly.

My mother walked over to me n whacked the back of my head "y/n l/n!! You need to be more careful if your gunna be a hero!" She scolded me.

I whined and opened my mouth to speak but that was tooken from me when red riot and suneater came in the room.

"Y/n im so glad your okay!" Exclaimed kirishima, "t-thanks" i spoke but it came out raspy and breathless.

Boy was i in for a scolding..

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