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ᴀᴛᴇʟᴏᴘʜᴏʙɪᴀ

[ᴀ-ᴛᴇʟ-ᴏ-ᴘʜᴏ-ʙɪᴀ]

ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ɪᴍᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ

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Welcome...

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Mustafu , Japan
At the Aizawa's
8:20 AM

MONDAY, one of the most hated day of the week. The day where kids had to go back to school, parents to work. Tiring, is the word people would use to describe the weekday.

Y/n was still in bed. She would usually be getting ready for school but since she just finished a world tour, she was given time to rest. Only if we could say the same for Shota Aizawa. Said man was rushing around downstairs trying to get his coffee done because he had overslept.

Y/n was peacefully sleeping until a strident sound woke her up. In a jolt, she was up confused as ever. Knowing that the sound came from downstairs, the girl went rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

A line of profanities came out of Shota's mouth. Hearing the steps of his daughter, the man turned around to face a really sleepy y/n.

"Hey, sweetheart." He said waved awkwardly trying to hide the mess he had created.

"Dad. What did you do?" She looked at him incredulously at the act he was pulling.

"Nothing, baby. Why don't you go back to sleep?" He chuckled nervously. He felt like a kid that was caught in action.

While he's the parent.

"Dad. Are those pieces of the glass coffee pot?" She glared slightly. She looked pretty intimidating.

He gulped. "No?"

She glared harder. "Maybe? Okay. It is."

"Dude?" She threw her hands up and then joined them together.

"I know. I was in a rush because I was late and-"

"Wait." Y/n looked at the time then back at her dad. "Dad. If I was you, I'd run to my job right now."

When Shota saw the time he picked up his things, kissed y/n on the side of her head and ran out the house.

"Bye!" She waved chuckling. "Where is my sleeping bag?"

She looked around and finally saw her beloved f/c sleeping bag. She didn't feel like going upstairs while being alone at home but still wanted to sleep.

She installed herself in the middle of the living room and was ready to sleep before Yoru their black cat came and sat on her face. The cat wanted some love and affection.

"Ah! Ru! Get off me." She groaned as the cat wiggled her tail.

"Bro, fine. Come here we are going to sleep." The cat came into her arms and made herself comfortable. "You needy cat."

Seeing that y/n was tired and it still was day, she fell asleep pretty quickly. She then slept and slept and slept.









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Mustafu, Japan
At UA
8:31 AM

SHOTA AIZAWA WALKED INTO THE ROOM WITH HIS USUAL POKER FACE. But the teacher was sweating, mostly because he was late and had to hurry. Tenya Iida, the class representative, noticed and decided to be nosey.

"Mr. Aizawa, are you okay? You are sweating a lot and it's not that hot today." Aizawa looked at the boy.

"Yeah, I'm good. I'm giving you guys 15 minutes before we start our class. Today's subject is going to be a lot." He said before plopping down on his yellow sleeping bag.

"What does he mean by a lot?" Denki Kaminari, the discount Pikachu, asked his classmate.

"Do I look like I'm in his head? Dofus." Hanta Sero, spiderman, slapped the back of his head.

"Damn, okay." He rubbed the back of his head.

"Moving on from that, do y'all know wonder?" Mina Ashido, pinky pie, asked her group of friends. Aizawa looked up at the mention of his daughter's stage name.

"Do I know Wonder? I don't wanna free you anymore. What? What?" Pikachu imitated that one TikTok audio.

"Ignoring him, yeah what about her?" Kyoka Jirou, the one with the best music taste, asked her female friend.

"Well, after saving up for a few months, I finally bought the 'No comment' Album!" Mina, Jirou and Kaminari squealed. The girls looked at Kaminari.

"What? I love her." He pouted.

"Mhm. It arrived yesterday but I'm opening it today after school." Mina explained.

"Why are you getting all excited for some shitty album?" Katsuki Bakugou, the guy that is always fucking mad, rolled his eyes.

Everyone snapped their heads towards Bakugou. Shock all over their faces.

"Sh-shitty? Wonder? Shitty?" Izuku Midoriya, one for all user, stuttered in disbelief.

"Baby, heh, those two words do not go together." Mina stared at him.

"Tsk. Whatever." Bakugo rolled his eyes.

"Do you even know who she is?" Tsuyu Asui, Kermit the frog secret love child, asked with a sassy but monotone voice.

"It doesn't matter. No one knows her anyways." Bakugou responded.

"We do." They all simultaneously said.

"Wonder is a teen singer, song writer, rapper, actrice and hero in a way. She saves people with her voice, music and kindness. She's a worldwide sensation. And she lives here in our city. She's everything I aspire to be!" Toru Hagakure, the one we've never seen, exclaimed.

"She's really manly! Or womanly." Eijiro Kirishima, the softest rock, smiled.

"And she's hot." Minoru Mineta, just ignore him, said before getting hit by Tsu.

"True, have you seen her under the sun, she literally sparkles! " Yuga Aoyama, the shiniest out of all, said.

"Oh, that's the melanin." Mina snapped her finger.

"I've met her once. She sang at the hero gala that endeavor organized last year. She is a good person." Shoto Todoroki, half hot half cold boy, informed his classmates.

"Lucky!" Ochaco Uraraka, the bubbly girl, exclaimed.

"I like her music. It's dark and edgy, with styles that varies. Like me." Fumikage Tokoyami, the edge lord, said darkly.

'I like her voice. It is very soothing.' Koji Koda, the cutest one, added in sign language.

"It is." Tokoyami agreed with him.

"I would love to meet her one day!" Mezo Choji, the friendly octopus, said out of one of his tentacules.

"I'd invite her for sugar time." Rikido Sato, the sweetest of them all, smiled.

"Tea time, as well." Momo Yaoyorozu, the mom, added to what Sato had said.

"Look, this is one of y/n's performance during her world tour." Kirishima showed his phone to bakugou. "This song was from her first album, Experience."

A/n: Okay. The person is Billie Eilish, I know I know. I know what happened but like I said in the disclaimer, I'm separating the music from the Artist. The song is bellyache. This was before the whole controversy. 2019 to be more exact. Just imagine yourself singing and performing. If you wanna change the outfit it is your choice.


Bakugou observed each and every one of her moves. He was interested but no way in hell was he going to admit that. The way she sang, danced, looked at the camera, her style, her swag, just everything it made him want to know more of her.

Aizawa was looking at everything going down. He was proud of his daughter. A sense of pride and protectiveness came over him as he saw his students gawk over his daughter.

The moment the music stoped, Aizawa took that as a chance to start his class.

"Ok. Times up. We're starting." Everyone looked Infront to seen one word on the board 'Control'. "You're probably wondering what I mean by control."

With that he continued teaching.

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Mustafu, Japan
At the Aizawa's
12:30 PM


A YAWN ERUPTED IN THE ROOM, as Y/n woke up. She looked up at the huge black clock that showed that it was 12:31.

'Damn I slept for that much? If i could sleep like this at night-'

Her thoughts were cut off by the grumble that came from her stomach. She was hungry but lazy. She sat there looking at nothing trying to figure out everything.

As she continued, another grumble came from her stomach.

"Damn, okay. I'm going." Yoru jumped at y/n's sudden outburst.

She got up and headed straight for the kitchen. When she entered, she ran to bathroom. She felt she was going to piss herself.

"Okay. That was close." She puffed.

"What am I gonna eat? It has to be real neat. Gotta be bussin. I would go for some coffee but dad broke the fucking machine. Imma have a bellyache." She sang in the same melody as her song 'bellyache'.

She went to the fridge just to see nothing. The only thing that was there was leftover pizza crust, beer and coffee jelly.

"Bro, I can't leave this nigga for shit. This what he ate." She exclaimed annoyed because she didn't have anything to eat.

"Guess we're going shopping." She shrugged and went upstairs to take a shower.

As she was in the shower, she sang every song that came to her head. She was having a whole ass concert, in the shower.

"WAITING FOR YOU EVEN HOW YOU TREAT ME YOU'RE MY BABY EVEN WHEN YOU LEAVE MAYBE IM THE ONE TO BLAME MAYBE IM THE CAUSE OF THE PAIN WAITING FOR YOU EVEN HOW YOU TREAT ME YOU'RE MY BABY EVEN WHEN YOU LEAVE ME MAYBE IM THE PROBLEM AND THE ONE THAT'S CAUSING ALL OF THIS." She sang ' stuck on you' by Giveon while holding the shower head like a mic. "I CAN'T SAY I LOVE YOU NO MORE CAUSE MY FRIENDS GON JUDGE ME FOR SURE I TOOK SOME TIME BUT I REALIZED YOU DO ME WRONG BUT IT FEELS RIGHT"

After a concert, she came out of the shower. She went straight for her closet and choose her outfit. Then she put lotion, her undergarments and all that.

*Outfit*

*If you don't like it, feel free to change it. <3*

"Hmm, good enough." She went her hair and makeup table and started.

After 30 minutes of doing her hair and 10 of doing her makeup, she was officially done. She had curly/coily hair so.

She looked herself in the mirror and checked herself out.

"Curls/coils Popping, Lips glossin', eyes shimmering, dad teaching, kids learning, mom- ....My momma dead-"...I'm sorry.

She went downstairs, grabbed her keys and her mask, petted Yoru and went to the little supermarket.

She was hoping not to get recognized by people and get mobbed but then again she was back in Japan, they were pretty respectful.

First thing she did was getting something to eat at that moment 'cause oh boy was she starving.












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Mustafu, Japan
At UA high
12:30 pm

"Fucking leave me alone." A gruff voice screamed in the cafeteria.

"Not until you tell me that you liked it." Higher more feminine voice exclaimed.

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"No."

"Yes- Bitch!"

"Ha! That's what I thought with your bitchass."

"How dare you, you fucking-"

"Bakugou, Mina. Please. Can I eat?" Kirishima said from in-between of them.

"Tsk" We all know who that was.

Not Levi.

"Just admit it. I saw you. I was there. Your eyes, your eyes." Mina screamed while turning around dramatically.

"Get the fuck out of my face, raccoon eyes." Bakugou pushed her.

Mina gasped loudly and dramatically. "Did you just call me....A coon?"

"Oh my god, bakugou. I never knew you could go so low." Denki shook his head with a hand on his hip.

"I am seriously disappointed." Sero said while patting Mina's head as she 'cried' on his shoulder.

Kiri only shook his head, tired of this bullshit but still went with it. "That was so unmanly."

"I-I you know that I didn't do that." Bakugou stuttered completely flustered by the situation.

"Leave the boy alone." Jirou who was listening to some music said.

"Fine. Anywho, I was thinking that we make a class groupchat so everyone can like see me open the album." Mina played with one of her curls.

"And that's a good idea." Jirou told her while denki tried to put a straw up his nose. "What are you doing?"

"Oh- uh- I'm trying to put this straw up my nose." He smiled innocently.

"I think she knows." Sero told him.

"Sero's right. I just wanna know, why?" Jirou blinked.

"I just wanna know how far I can push it." He responded nodding.

"You're an Idiot."

"Hey!"







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Mustafu, Japan

At the Aizawa's
6:29 pm


MUSIC BLASTED IN THE HOUSE AS Y/N COOKED DINNER. She was cooking while dancing, something she had seen he mom do a lot when she was younger. She adopted that habit.

The smell of spices filled the air. Now that's some good cooking.

Y/n dances around in the kitchen. She wore a head scarf to keep the smell out of her hair. Her glasses on her, because hot people have bad eyesight.

(Sorry if you don't have glasses. You're still hot, Ig.)

As she was in the kitchen vibing, she hadn't noticed her father entering the house.

He dropped his things on the lil chair thingy that everyone drops shit on. You know what I'm talking about. He then went closer to y/n and made his presence known.

"Need help?" Shota asked leaning on the counter.

Y/n looked behind her. " Hey pops." She smiled. "No. You cannot cook for shit."

"Damn. Are you sure? I can, I don't know stir something?" He said getting closer to the stove.

"Hell nah. You'll burn yourself like last time. Now, get out of my goddamn kitchen. Go take a shower and the food will be ready." Y/n sounded like a black mom.

Aizawa the dad shook his head chuckling. " Okay."

"Mhm."

About 20 minutes later the food was ready and Shota went down the stairs. His hair in a bun, wearing black sweatpants and a black t-shirt. Y/n was wearing the same thing just oversized.

"Look good, pops." She put a thumbs up.

"Thanks. The food look amazing." He said sitting at the table.

"And I'm telling you, it gon'be amazing cause I cooked it." She said smirking.

Y/n had cooked some pretty basic things but everything did look good.

After taking the first bite, their eyes widened."You didn't lie. This is good."

"Told ya."










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Mustafu, Japan
7:30 pm

Group chat
Class 1-A

Mina Ashido
Welcome to our official groupchat!!

Tenya Iida
Is Mr.Aizawa in here?

Momo Yaoyorozu
It seems not.

Tenya Iida
It is an obligation that an adult is present. I'll add him.

Tenya Iida added Mr.Aizawa

Mr.Aizawa
Hi?

Tenya Iida
Mr.Aizawa, we requested your presence in the official groupchat.

Mr.Aizawa
Mr? I'm a girl.
Oh, you're probably talking about my dad.

Izuku Midoriya
Mr. Aizawa has a daughter?

Mr.Aizawa??
He sure do.
Hi. I'm Y/n Aizawa.
More known as wonder.

Mina Ashido
What?

Kyoka Jirou
Wait, as the singer wonder??

Might be the singer wonder.
I'm guessing you know me?

A/n:


Okay. I've been working on this for so long so sorry.

Sorry for the rushed end.

Please vote and comment.

I love you<3


November 4 2022 edit: So I changed a few things. I really like my writing style in this book so I'm gonna update it a lot more. Stay tuned for that.

Thank you.

Daniel <3

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