"Now Miss Y/N L/N do you understand why you've been brought here?" The headmaster sat with pride as he crossed his long legs. Holy shit, he looks like one of those Daddy long leg things just without the Daddy part.
"Not really" In all honest, I'm not lying to some middle aged guy who never was as good as his other peers so eventually ended up in a place like this. Oh, burn."I've heard from your homeroom teacher that you've been late, talking back, picking on students and what is this...." His skinny fingers toyed with the piece of paper in confusion, oh shit what did I do now?
"Apparently you kicked Bakugou Katsuki in the face" He looked up slowly in disbelief. I can't believe I'm here. Why in every school do I alway get dragged to The Headmaster's office? Every school is the same, terrible as each other."Yep" I popped the p in boredom. Even the leaves falling from the trees outside were more interesting than this conversation. Heck, spending time with my old classmates is more interesting than this crap.
"....Miss L/N you come from a very rich and well built up family and was expelled from a private quirk school so for your own benefit, I would start acting like a normal person or at least control yourself..." I couldn't help but growl and swear numerous cuss words under my breath. Out of all people, this idiotic moron has barely any right to say anything about me or my family! These bastards simply watched as Izuku got bullied but no, if he's quirkless, he's not worth it.
"Do you understand?" His hand found it way on my shoulder, I could hear the rape alarm going off in the back of my head.
"Yes sir..."
Momentarily, he led me through the corridors while not letting go of my shoulder. Every now and then he would slowly and I mean slowly stroke my shoulder.
I'm getting shoulder raped, again. I must have attractive shoulders.He slowly opened the door to my class and I came face to face with my amazing class.
"I believe Miss Y/N L/N has something to say to you Sir" The moron said to the other moron, I can't believe I have to say sorry. Don't say sorry, don't say sorry you insolent waste of oxygen."Sorry sir..." Damnit. I mumbled softly and gave broccoli a pleading look giving him the sign to make some kind of distraction.
"Thank you now please sit down" My shoulder was finally released from the grope before I ran as quickly as I could to my desk surprising everyone in my class even Bakushit."H-hey you ok?" I didn't notice but the whole class was looking at me with my startled and scared expression. I lent into Midoryia and whispered something into his ear making the class mumble and Bakagou growl.
"He didn't! Really that's horrible!" I wiped my fake tears away and looked out the window dramatically.
"Midoryia! L/N focus!"
"Yes sir!" We both said in unison before giggling like school girls."He told me for my own benefit I should start acting like a normal person" I grumbled as I answered the mathematics on the sheet. I love being a insufferable know-it-all.
"That's a little mean..." Midoryia gave me a small smile. Dear god, he's fucking cute. He slid me the textbook allowing me to copy some of his work.
"Yeah the fucking nerve of some people..." I looked up from my work as I found two crimson eyes glaring at my glorious self. I slowly crept my hand up from the under the table and made a live long and prosper sign with my hand."Hey L/N what happened to your hand?" Broccoli caught sight of my grazed left hand which thanks to my siblings' weird bandage skills was fully wrapped in cloth. I swear when one of them grows up, they'll be a straight up sadist who's into S&M.
"Well I may of kicked Bakugou in the face yesterday..." I rubbed the back of my neck nervously and smiled at Broccoli who looked like his eyes were about to pop out of his head.

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Fanfiction[[ UNDER EDITING // x Reader ]] "I won't just be a hero! I'll be someone who can make Mum proud!" Ever since a child Y/n L/n has always wanted to help the un-helped and overlooked however, she only received her quirk at 6, labelling herself as a lat...