"Just leave already!" 18 year old Aizawa yelled at me the day after our graduation. We were at our usual park. The park that we used to meet every day before dinner. The place where we first exchange words, smiles, laughs, tears and our first kiss together. Now "W-why?" I choked on my sobs."I think there's a misunderstanding." I'm wiping away my tears with the sleeve of my sweater, trying to clear my vision. I look up and see that he's already walking away. "Wait!" I pleaded as I was reaching out to him. "I don't ever want to see you again."
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"Again!" Huh? Was I dreaming again? Where am I? I opened my eyes and I was blinded by some strong fluorescent lights. I tried covering the light with my hand above my eyes. "Don't tell me you're already giving up?"Nemuri comes near my face laughing at me. That's right, I was sparring with her at the school's gym and got knocked out.
This morning has been hectic. Finding Aizawa at my dinner table, Toshi scolded me from my behavior last night as he took me to the store to buy a new phone. I thought I was going to be able to relax coming on school campus, especially sparring after not exercising since I arrived. Never thought getting the air knocked out of me was going to happen. Now I'm on the gym floor gaining my conscious back. "I'm not giving you that satisfaction." I pulled her arm down and wrapped my leg behind her knee, making her face hit the floor first. I quickly jumped on her back, putting her head on a headlock. "Ugh fine! I'm done!" Nemuri says, trying to shake me off. I laughed as I let her go and got up, giving her a hand to get up. "Now you need to complete the end of your deal. Tell me exactly how you end up getting home with a broken cell phone." The black haired hero takes a seat leaning on the wall, and patting the open spot next to her. I pinch the bridge of my nose and looked up, cringing at what I did. "I got taken home by...Aizawa." I opened one eye and looked down on her for a reaction and to my surprise she was calm. "Aanndd?" she rolled her eyes at me. "According to Toshinori I made him carry me all the way to my room." Her face remained analyzing me. She knows me too well. "What?" I cross my arms in front of my chest. "Michelle Yagi, there is more. Tell me or else!" I can feel my face turn red and I bring my hand up to my mouth. "I guess, I told Aizawa that he should help me change." I looked away as my friend was holding her stomach from too much laughter. "Look at you being so brave. I salute you Ms. Yagi!" Nemuri raised her hand towards her forward, saluting me like I'm a soldier who just came back from war. "Nothing happened. He came over this morning and we pretty much agreed to put the past in the past." I said when I walked over to my office and locked it.
"Are you ok with it though? From what it seems from your reaction, things didn't get fully resolved." I sigh as I walk towards the exit of the gym and Nemuri catches up to me and puts her hand on my shoulder. "I mean, it wasn't the best but we did some process. I'm not going to get hung up about it. I'm different now." I turn around to give her a big closed eye smile. "Just let me know if you need my help to whoop his ass!" She gave me a thumbs up. I'm so grateful to have friends who have my back. I don't know what I would do without them, especially now. "Shit I forgot, to get the field ready for tomorrow. I'll just do it during first period." I brushed it off, said goodbye to Nemuri and jogged home. Hopefully my first day goes well.
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"I really like the outfit you have. Big change from your hero uniform,but still keeping your signature colors. I love it!." My brother complimented me as we walked to our first day of class. Honestly this was the only clean outfit I was able to find. I had on my red high top sneakers, some red leggings with mid white socks, a white, a long white sleeve polyester shirt that isn't too tight, and my signature browline black glasses with red lenses. "So, I wonder if you can at least give me a hint who's young Midoriya's homeroom teacher is?!" I turn to face him and see a weak smile on his face thinking that his compliment would change my mind.
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It will always be you (Shouta Aizawa x OC)
FanfictionBeing a superhero had its perks. Saving people, being admired, and being the best role model for the future heroes in training. The downside? That's a taboo topic that needs to be covered perfectly behind the mask. Michelle, also known as Volten, i...
