"Mum, I'm going to UA today!" Y/N yelled, putting on some black heels and opening up the top of her uniform, enough to show half of her F/C bra. She had no tie. (Who needs ties, anyways?)

"Alright, hon! Kick ass, and be a hero!" M/N laughed, not even commenting about her daughter's weird obsessions.

"Yeah, mum!" She called back, putting on her big, hoop earrings. Ooh, how exciting it was, going to UA during the middle of the year! (Right before the Sports Festival Arc)

Y/N walked across the road, her black heels clicking. She was looking at her herogram, having more than 100 quattuortrigintillion likes and followers. (I know, I'm so fancy)

Y/N whistled happily, excited that she was the most popular herogrammer on herogram. Though it wasn't much of a surprise; she had been #1 on the leader board for most popular for over three years. And there was a great difference between #1 and #2.

#2, the last time she checked, was someone named Bakahoe Katsubitch. Well, at least that's what Y/N remembered.

"AH!" Y/N yelled, abruptly stopping in the middle of the road. There was a boy following his balloon, trying to catch it; it fell off the string.

But that wasn't why Y/N gasped; a car was speeding towards him, and the driver was asleep!

"Well, guess I'm going to be late on the first day..." Y/N sighed, putting her U.A. bag down. She used her quirk, and sped over to the boy.

Dark, crimson flames erupted from Y/N's hands. She used them to propel herself to the boy.

It was then that the boy realized the car rushing near him, thanks to his mothers' screams and cries. He got petrified, and covered his eyes, no longer trying to grab the balloon.

"Hey, hey kid~" Y/N smiled, finally landing at the road.

" You'll be safe..." She whispered, putting her arms around the boy, her E/C eyes locking with the boys frightened black eyes.

"...because I am here!" She laughed, feeling silly for saying such a phrase.

"O-Onee-chan? Are you going to save me?" He asked, whimpering.

"Yup! I'm a hero, after all!" She grinned, gently throwing the boy out of harms way to the sidewalks.

"W-Wait, onee-chan! What about yourself?! Your fire can't do anything, I think!" He cried, flinging in his mothers' arms, who looked in fright at Y/N.

"Don't worry about me..." Y/N grinned maniacally, causing the bystanders to get the chills, as she put her right hand up.

"Because I have more than one quirk."

TO BE CONTINUED...

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