❝BUT IF I HADN'T FALLEN, I WOULN'T HAVE MET YOU ❞
[various x reader]
When an unknown goddess fall downs on earth and ends up having to study at a hero school. She has to yet discover how it feels like to be completely powerl...
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Chapter 6: Secrets. We all have them either if we know them or not.
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The bell rang as everybody started to pack. (Y/n) put blocks of books in her bag, doubting for a few seconds if her bag was gonna rip.
"Hey, Excuse me? "
Someone poked (Y/n)'s shoulder, she turned her head to see a brown short haired girl, with brown eyes looking directly at her.
"Oh hi! Uraraka, right?" She was bit shocked by the girl remembering her name. But after a few seconds she burst into a smile, nodding eagerly at the girl.
"Sorry, I couldn't talk to you over lunch! I had get gadgets and test them out. " She fidgeted a bit before looking at you again, eyes suddenly sparkling "But I find your quirk so cool! I mean know anything about anyone?! "
(Y/n) shook her hands frequently back and forth, almost yelling "Oh my god no! I only know a few basic stuff, like name, quirk and age." (Y/n) showed her black gloves to the girl "I have to touch someone to know more"
A few gasps and sighs of relief echoed through the class. "Wait! That's it!?" A boy with red had yelled cross the room.
"Yeah?"
Then a blond haired boy with a lightining strike in the hair said "Holy crap, I thought she knew about my hentai stash".
Suddenly a girl with dark purple hair passed through him saying a few words that made the atmosphere way lighter in the class. "Now we all know, dumbass. "
As the laughter died down, a boy with black hair spoke, which just made the girl panic even more. "Sorry for being suspicious."
"I- uh- its okay, I would be suspicious too, like a girl waltzing in claiming to know everyone and everything is weird. "
The girl with purple hair, Jiro, said as she put the last book in her backpack "you know thats pretty considerate of you, limiting your quirk so others can feel at ease" she pointed at the black glove.
"Oh thanks?" (Y/n) said looking at the black glove that held her bag.
Why do these people make me feel like such a good person.
After a little talk, (Y/n) bid farewell to her new friends. She walked out the corridor when a green haired boy stopped her.
"Hey, (Y/n) you, uhm, are going to the teachers lounge? mind if I join you?"
"of course" They began walking side by side, a calm atmosphere settling around them.
The sun light turned everything a little orange, everything a little melancholic. "Sorry about telling them about your quirk without permission"
Midoriya cratched his neck, looking at the girl beside him from time to time. However, when their eyes met, he blushed furiously, turning his head to the side as quickly as possible. The girl smiled a little before looking to the front.
"I'm kinda glad you did. Thank you"
If it weren't for him, who knew how long would it take for people to talk to you. All Might's skinny form opened the door, greeting both of them before dragging Midoriya to the side.
Heading straight for Aizawa, he gave her a few forms."Hero outfit" he simply stated, pointing to the door again."the director wants to see you" He turned his back, typing on his computer.
She headed for the door as a shaking hand stopped her. Her blue eyes landing on the green haired boy before. He held a serious expression, as if his carrer as a hero was in danger. And it was.
"W-Wait, Young Midoriya" (Y/n) watched as Toshinori stood up from his seat on the couch, but slowly sat down again holding his stomach.
"Do you know about it? " (Y/n) tilted her head in confusion, looking him directly in his eye."Me and All Might" (Y/n) looked to both sides, faking confusion.
There's no way in hell I'm going to give up my blackmail that easily
"I don't think All Might's here, only if" she pointed to Toshinori "you mean he is All Might."
Aizawa loudly sighed, tired from the never-ending work. "(Y/n) stop playing around I know you know he's All Might" her turned his chair to face the now unhappy girl " and with your quirk, I know you somehow know they have some kind of connection" (Y/n) sighed.
There goes my black mail material.
"So you know?!" Midoriya looked desperately at All Might, who stood up walking close to the girl "Aren't you worried All Might?!"
All Might analised her a bit more before saying "I think it's fair, I know her secret and she knows mine, and If anybody knows about it" his eyes shined blue, and his face darked. scaring the girl a bit. "everybody will know about hers" She smiled wide.
Threating a god, eh? he's got some guts.
Midoriya looked back and forth between the both of them, completly confused. (Y/n) broke the contact between them, as she looked back at Midoriya.
"Don't worry your secret is safe with me." She smiled, walking past him, towards the directors office. Leaving the completely lost to his thought.
However, as she was a about to turn the courner Midoriya called out, running towards her. He reached her taking deep breaths " I'll take you there".
After a few minutes she stopped walking. "Look, I won't tell anyone your father is All Might, so chill." The boy couldn't stop fidgeting the moment he began walking with her.
"What?!" He stopped, blushing from the sudden comment.
"I mean it's really cool having a famous dad" The boy pondered a bit, could she perhaps not know?
"So, uhm, you think he's my dad?" He looked in hope at the way-older girl.
"He isn't?" A sudden thought flashed through the boys head, could this lie save his and All Might's secret? And it was obvious, of course it could.
"YEAH, yEaH! He is." The girl looked at bit suspicious, but soon forgot about it, because in the end the truth would always comes out.
And one day inevitably her secret would also come out. And there was nothing she could do about it.
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