(OLD) Since I've Been Given Another Chance, Let's Be Heroes! | BNHA x Reader

TWENTY-NINE

"You look terrible intern!"

The h/c haired female released a yawn, a hand covering her mouth as she did. Blue fabric rolled down her arm to her elbow, the jacket creasing over itself and covering part of her baggy pants. Her hair had been pulled back into a sloppy ponytail, strands of hair sticking out of the small band holding it all back. A grey bracelet sat on the still arm by her side, trailing up her arm a bit. "Ah, thanks for noticing. I've been meaning to try out a new style," she droned tiredly at the already turning back to something else Kimiji, dazed eyes glancing over to Todoroki who was already in his hero suit. Her lips pursed as she eyed him. "This will be the second day we'll be interning together Todoroki-san."

He nodded his head. "Are you sure you'll be alright today?"

She tilted her head to the side. "What do you mean by that?"

"You had a hard time keeping up yesterday." He frowned. "I don't think he even remembered you were interning with him."

"Ah," she let out, her body deflating. She sighed, frowning. "Don't worry about it too much. I honestly expected that sort of thing to happen so I'm not too surprised. I've been meaning to scout out the area a bit for my own curiosity so I suppose this technically works out in my favor at the least the more he ignores me. If he does start looking for me, you can always send me a text." She shook her head, her voice lowering an active. "I still haven't gained enough information about where Stain might be but from my guesses, it will most likely be somewhere around Iida-san is interning. If I can narrow down the general area, I might be able to increase our chances at stopping him before he does anything foolish. It's too reckless to rely on the possibility that Iida-san might text one of us about this so we'll have to take it into our own hands."

The Stain encounter would happen in the narrow lane by Enkou Street. She remembered Todoroki mentioning the address to Endeavor after receiving the text from Midoriya, meaning all she had to do was find out where exactly Enkou Street was. She might not have been the very best with finding her way around but given that the pro hero seemed intent on ignoring her the whole time, she easily had a whole day to find the stupid place and her way back to the agency.

"I see," he simply stated before looking down. He reached into his pocket, removing his phone from it, before looking back towards her. "Do you mind giving me your number?"

"Huh? Oh, right. I never gave you my phone number, did I?" She took his phone from his hand, entering the number she had committed to memory. He looked down at it as she handed it back, his brows furrowing at the name she had listed herself under as.

"Masa heart emoji?"

"D-Did you just say the emoji out loud?" She choked back a laugh before clearing her throat at his blank stare, not knowing what she had found amusing. "It's a nickname Hastume-chan gave me. She's in the support department at U.A. I believe I should have mentioned her briefly before. You should at least remember her from the sports festival since she made it to the finals. And it just looks cute with the emoji...Of course, you're more than free to change it up if you don't think you'll be able to remember it."

"I'll keep it. It isn't that difficult to remember." He placed his phone back into his pocket, seeming to be content with the answer she had just given him. "Are you sure it's alright for me to use your nickname as a contact?"

"It's fine. You've been calling me by my first name so you might as well put me down with my nickname," she hummed out.

"Oh," was the only thing that left his mouth as Kimiji yelled out once again towards the two.

"Hurry up! Endeavor is already ready to patrol!"

"Ah! Coming!"

Y/N followed behind the taller male as they made there way over to the entrance where Endeavor was. He held his arms over his chest in a proud fashion, looking down at the two or more likely, looking down solely at his son who returned his father's gaze with a hardened scowl. The small girl stood behind her companion, having a hard time meeting to pro hero's look when it passed over to her. He was much too tall for her liking, towering over her just as much as the building had been yesterday. He looked like he might have wanted to say something but didn't, instead turning on his foot and marching forward.