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Y/N L/N was the light beam in the dark of Class 1-A. She was always happy, lifting up people's spirits. Even if she had to lift her own.

Y/N's quirk is called Aura, and she can use her opponents aura's to their advantages. She can turn them into beams. (Mad aura: Fire beam. Sad Aura: water beam. Happy aura: electric beam. Disgusted aura: Poison beam. Etc!)

So, Y/N could always sense other's auras and know what they were feeling. She could even tell if they were lying too, she loved helping others.

But.. when Y/N is feeling unusually down one day, she tries to cover it off. But because of her quirk, anyone can tell her aura. She covers it with a smile. But when she thinks nobodies watching, she stares off with a frown and sometimes starts shaking.

Even a certain blonde that supposedly hated class 1-A and Y/N noticed this change and was genuinely concerned. He had to ask 1-A what they knew.. even if he hated it. It just hurt him seeing you angry. He didn't know why...

Third Person POV

"I'm going now.. if you even care.." I mumbled out, placing my hand on the door.

My drunken mother immediately backlashed, her words were slurred, and it was only morning. "Shuuut the hell up an gooo already!"

She smashed her wine bottle on my eye and I winced, stumbling back into the door. Tears threatened to spill from my eyes.

"LEAVE ALREADY!" She screamed in my face and I immediately opened the door, stumbling out. "AND THIS TIME DON'T COME BACK!"

I started walking in a fast-pace down the sidewalk. I hid the now bruising, bleeding eye and cut behind a large clump of hair and pulled my phone out from my pocket, then hesitantly started texting two of my best friends. It was a groupchat with Katsuki and Izuku.

My fingers moved across the buttons, typing out the words 'She did it again.. but this time she kicked it out... I'm homeless...'

They both immediately started typing at the same time.

Katsuki: God damnit! I'm going to kill a bitch!

Izuku: Please refrain from killing anyone, Kacchan. Even if they do deserve it.

Katsuki: Whatever.

Izuku: But, In soso sorry Y/N! I'll take you to get ice cream after school tomorrow! And you can stay at my house if you want!

You: Okay.. that sounds good.

Katsuki: ugh... give me and deku one second. That annoying blonde from 1-B is talking to us.

You: Alright..? I'm almost to school. I'll see you guys soon.

Katsuki: Seeya.

Izuku: Bye bye Y/N!

I sighed, turning off my phone and entering the school, which was right in front of me.

I walked upstairs, turning the corner to get to class 1-A. I thought I saw a unfamiliar figure walk out of the room, but maybe it's just my imagination.

I opened the door and walked in, immediately my two best friends looked at me.

"Y-Y/N-Chan!" Izuku gasped and scrambled over to me, embracing me into a bear hug. "I-I'm so sorry! But I really like your haircut!"

I blinked a few times, then realized what he talked about. I had not told them about the glass. "Y-Yeah it's fine.. and thank you." I nodded partially.

Katsuki walked over, grumbling angrily. I immediately sensed his angry, and partially disgusted aura.

"What's wrong?" I looked at Katsuki and he groaned. "Your aura quirk is too good... That stupid blonde! He had the audacity to ask about you like he cares!"

"K-Kacchan, he did sound serious. And that's p-pretty new for him-" Izuku fumbled with his fingers.

I cocked my head and folded my arms. "Who? What blonde?"

"M-Monoma." Izuku spoke and Katsuki continued grumbling.

"What? Why? Doesn't he like, hate us all though?" I put a hand out in confusion and Katsuki nodded angrily.

"Yeah! I don't know what struck him." He folded his arms.

"That's odd.. well. Class is starting. Talk to you guys later." I nodded to them as Aizawa came in. I walked and sat in the back.

Time skip to lunch~

I grabbed my packed lunch and sat with Katsuki and Izuku. But I felt an.. apologetic aura walking around me. Or to me..

I couldn't side-eye them, since it was the eye that was covered. Damnit.

Izuku slightly leaned back in his chair and Katsuki glared at the space behind me. I finally turned.

Oh, great. The 'asshole', as Katsuki would say, of 1-B is here to say something. Probably of my, ahem, 'new hair cut'.

"Y/N. Can you meet me at the bridge over at the park? The one right next to here." Monoma spoke, taking glances at Katsuki, who was still glaring. I was shocked that he asked that, and didn't even add a snarky comment.

"Oh. Is it a date or a homicide set up?" I said, putting my hand on my face.

He hummed in response. "Is it my choice? A date then." He smirked playfully and walked away.

I turned back to Katsuki and Izuku, my aura was embarrassed... but.. it felt as if I was in love?

Katsuki slammed his hands on the table. "Oh HELL to the NO. I would kill the boy before he could eve—"

"Katsuki!" Izuku talk-shouted. We all turned to him in partial shock. Izuku cleared his throat. "S-sorry. But just let Y/N do what she wants to do p-please. Maybe Monoma's not actually that bad." Izuku tried reasoning and Katsuki only grunted and laid back.

"I mean, if it's a homicide set up that'd be pretty epi—" I started but they both cut me off.

"N O" They both yelled in unison and I cursed. "Damnit.."

+Time skip+

I sighed, putting on my book bag and looking at Izuku and Katsuki as we started walking down the sidewalk that led to UA.

We ended up at the cross-section, one side going to the neighborhood and the other side leading to the park. "Alright." I started. "I'll see you guys later, were still doing movie night tonight, right?" I checked.

"Yeah, of course Y/N-Chan!" Izuku beamed and Katsuki nodded partially.

"Okay, good! I'll see you guys soon, hopefully. If I'm not there by 10 someone probably killed me. I won't mention any names.." I waved and spoke jokingly, then turned to go my way to the park.

"Not until he gets through me first!" I heard Katsuki yell.

"K-Kacchan, you wont even be there–"

"SHUT IT, DEKU!"

I laughed at there exchange, they were always like that. But deep down in Katsuki's soul, he cared for everyone. His aura says a lot about him.

I walked over to the bridge and peered over the edge. A couple of ducks swam around in the dark blue water. That's cute.

"Y/N." I heard a voice hum and I jumped, almost falling backwards.

I turned to see Monoma standing there. His aura wasn't smug or happy, more serious and concerned. Odd..

"Jesus, you scared me!" I exclaimed, then shook my head. "Ack.. what did you ask me here for?"

Monoma nodded partially. "Okay, right. With your aura quirk, anybody can sense your aura too. Don't tell me i'm wrong, I have my resources." He waved his hand and I gulped.

"....And...?"

"Your aura is.. oddly depressing. You're always over the top happy. What happened?" He squinted at me, but not in the mean way.

"W-Why do you car– Ack!" I exclaimed, a gust of wind cutting me off. I closed my eyes, not liking the feeling of wind getting in them.

When I opened my eyes after the wind passed, Monoma's saying had turned into a wide-eyed stare.

"What? Is there something on my face?" I questioned confusingly.

"...Yes. Who did that to you..?" He leaned close, uncomfortably close, but I kept my cool.

"Who did wh— Oh. N-Nobody was supposed to see that-" I fumbled with my hair, trying to position it over my eye again, but he grabbed my hand.

"Stop. I want to know what happened, Y/N.." Monoma spoke softly, and I averted my eyes.

"It's not that big of a deal. My mother just hit me with a glass and kicked me out." I spoke with a hint of sarcasm, but I could feel a lump growing in my throat. It began harder to breath.

"Not a big deal? It is a big deal!" Monoma put his hands out as he exclaimed. "Your mother smashed a glass over your eye? Then kicked you out? Oh hell.." Monoma trailed off.

"I-I—" I choked on my words, and on the feeling of the lump in my throat. Cries and tears came out.

Monoma's eyes widened slightly as he grabbed me and pulled me into a hug. "Hey, Y/N.. Its okay.. Shh.." He was being oddly comforting.. and nice.

"S-Sorry.." I whispered, his warm aura was calming me down quicker than anyone or anything ever has done before.

"You don't have anything to be sorry for, I should apologize for asking." Monoma said.

"N-No, it's fine, really." I nodded slightly, fixing my hair back to its normal place, in a neat ponytail. (If your hair is too short, just pretend you put the strand of hair away from your eye instead.)

He nodded partially tapping his foot. "Okay.. Anyways. I'm going to change this subject. What's my aura right now?" He placed his elbow on the bride and his hand on his face.

"Oh! Okay." I nodded partially and focused. About 34% empathy, 15% curiosity, and about... uhm..

..51 percent in love..?

I raised a brow slightly. "The highest percent tells me in love. Who do you like?" I stared at him and he only smirked it off. There's that cocky bastard. But it's kind ho—ahem. I'm not going to finish that thought.

"Oh, a certain girl. She has h/l h/c hair, and shiny e/c eyes! She has a certain quirk that can basically sense what everyone's feeling. Oh right!" He smirked more, if even possible. "She might be standing right next to me by chance, but oh... what do I know?"

I blushed and averted my eyes. If i'm not stupid that description is literally me.

"O-Oh– I-I—" I stammered and he was already cutting me off.

"You love me, yes. Your aura says too much." He said with more of a smile then a smirk.

I mentally cursed at myself for this quirk. "Y-Yeah ehheh.." I nervously laughed and Monoma just moved to hug me.

"I'm really happy, Y/N. You can live with me if you want."

"Oh?!" I beamed and then smiled, hugging him back. "Thank you.. I'm happy too."