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AUTHOR POV

Holy shit! I'm going to be late!" (Y/N) says as she quickly grabs her beat up backpack, stuffing some papers inside. She sprints toward the kitchen, grabbing a granola bar, tearing it open, and takes a bite.

'Be home soon, Dad, bye!'

Her father, the pro hero Sir Nighteye gave a wave, pushing up his glasses.

"That girl, always late."

(Y/N) shuts the door behind her with her leg, grasping onto her new skateboard, decorated on the bottom with stars.

She stood on her transportation, pushing with her left leg.

Her backpack, hanging beside her, as her right holding the granola bar.

She devoured half of the granola bar with one bite.

The four wheels gliding across the cement.

The sun was shining on her face, making her squint.

(Y/N) was accepted into UA High School for Future Heroes, which wasn't surprising as she was the daughter of a pro hero.

She wasn't nervous about her new school, more determined to graduate and become a hero, after so many years of dreaming and planning.

With one last bite, she swallowed the snack with a burp.

She sighed and crumbled the wrapper into a ball, pushing it deep down in her school uniform pocket.

Soon in front of the huge school, she hopped off the board, making it run away from her.

She grabbed the front of the board and held it by her side.

She quickly fixed her skirt, straightening it out.

She smirked, This is going to be amazing.

She looked around, seeing so many students of so many quirks.

Occasionally judging a few, What the hell? That guy looks like a Lego! *cue in mind laughing*

As she entered the school, the place was even more crowded.

Someone bumped into her, making her drop her skateboard.

She scoffed as she looked at him.

He looked at her, his red eyes gleaming with hatred, "Watch where you're going, idiot!" he shouted as he started walking away, his fists in his pockets.

She rolled her eyes, bending down to pick up her board, That guy sure walks weird-

She gasped as another person bumped into her making her fall back, her backpack spilling out the papers she messily stuffed into, this time a green-eyed boy with fluffy hair his cheeks bright red, "Ah! I'm so sorry!"

He said as he held out his hand, smiling.

She blushed a deep red, "I-It's okay!"

She stuttered as she took his hand, using him to help her get up.

He nodded and bent down to help pick up the papers.

"It's okay you don't h-"

Before she could finish, her backpack was already in her arms, looking down at it then looking up.

She gave a nervous chuckle, sliding the backpack behind her.

"It's the least I could do! I'm Midoriya Izuku. You are?"

"H-hey Midoriya! I'm Sasaki (Y/N)!"

He gave a closed eye smile, 'It's a pleasure! See you!"

He waved as he started to walk away.

'I can't believe I talked to a girl!' he thought, blushing.

"Oh, my-" she whispered to herself.

She looked around, seeing the hallways empty.

She cleared her throat.

BRINGGGGGGGGGG BRINGGGGGGGGGGGG

She looked up at the bell, seeing it ringing. God Dammit!

She sprinted toward her class, looking up at the huge door, her jaw practically dropping to the floor.

She straightened her skirt, gave a deep breath, and opened the door.

The green-haired boy she met earlier caught her attention, she could already feel the heat rise at her cheeks.

She looked around and saw the red eyes blonde, fighting a boy with glasses, arguing with him.

As she was about to walk to her desk, she tripped over something, almost making her face plant.

She looked down and saw a CATERPILLAR?!

She frowned, her eyes widening as she saw the 'caterpillar' stand up.

Lifting its head, she saw its face. There she saw, a man with eyebags, a premature beard, and long black hair.

"I'm so sorry!" she shouted as she bowed repeatedly.

"Sit down."

She nodded and sat down.

I just embarrassed myself-

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As they were in the middle of class introductions, the teacher, who we learned his name was Mr. Aizawa, called to her.

"Come and introduce yourself, Sasaki."

She got up and walked to the front of the class, "Uh, hey. I'm Sasaki (Y/N)! Hope, we all get along!" she gave a nervous laugh, rubbing her neck.

She cleared her throat, "Excuse me." she whispered as she walked toward her desk, sitting down.

"Bakugo, come introduce yourself."

The spiky-haired blonde she met earlier walked to the front of the class, his hands still in his pockets.

"Mess with me and, I'll kill you."

His red eyes looking around the class before stopping at (Y/N), giving her his evil smile.

(Y/N) could feel his stare glare at her, making her sweatdrop.

She gulped as her eyes followed him as he sat down at his desk.

"Todoroki, come."

The half and half boy, who sat next to her, sat up and walked toward the front.

"I'm Todoroki Shoto," he said emotionlessly, bringing awkwardness to the class.

He nodded at Aizawa and walked toward his seat, sitting down as he looked at his book.

Damn.

"Midoriya."

Just the mention of his name, Bakugo looked at Midoriya, death glaring at him.

Midoriya gulped as he walked to the front of the class.

"I'm Midoriya Izuku! It is nice to meet you all!"

He smiled, which made (Y/N) blush.

Bakugo, on the other hand, was growling.

Midoriya nodded and walked over to his desk, looking over at her and gave a small wave as in saying, Hello!

She smiled and waved back.

"Now that we all know each other, let's start class. What is the number one priority of a hero?"

She zoned out, looking at Midoriya from the corner of your eye.

She blushed whenever he looked down to look at his book, his green eyes shining with such determination and kindness.

Goddammit, feelings-