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𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐝'𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐞
𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧. 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
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Welcome back.
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Mustafu, Japan
10:38 pm
" I DON'T WANNA BE YOU... ANYMOREEEEE!" Y/n laughed as Mina, Jiro and Denki Screamed the lyrics to her song.
" Hands getting cold, losing feelings, getting old. Was I made.." She sang before letting her new friends finish the lyrics.
" FROM A BROKEN MOLD." Sero could be heard sobbing out of laughter
" You idiots are loud for no reason." Bakugou who surprisingly joined the call and even stayed, complained.
"Shut the fuck uppppppp" Mina rolled her eyes.
Jiro made a face. " Then leave."
Denki clapped agreeing with her. Bakugou 'tsked' at the and closed his eyes. Kirishima grinned, he knew something they didn't.
Most of the class had left the call as they had class the next day. Only the Bakusquad and Y/n that remained.
" If I love you, was a promise." Y/n started which made the others sing along.
" WOULD YOU BREAK IT, IF YOU'RE HONEST. TELL THE MIRROR WHAT YOU KNOW SHE'S HEARD BEFOREEEEEE"
" I don't wanna be you..."
" I DON'T WANNA BE YOU!"
" I don't wanna be you... Anymore " "ANYMOREEEEEE"
Y/n laughed as one of them was off key. Probably from excitement.
" Wonder?" Jiro started.
" Call me Y/n."
" Right. What is the song about? I think it's about self hatred. Denki thinks-" She was soon cut off by the latter.
" I think it's about an ex." He said with his hand up.
" I'm like in the middle." Mina shrugged.
Y/n looked up in thought, trying to remember what she was feeling as she wrote this. " Uh..the song is about insecurities, self hatred. Everyone has a different way to cope and sometimes it isn't healthy. Mine was like said, insulting myself in the mirror and I would cry a lot. So, I'm talking of myself in a second person. Yeah."
They listened closely at each of her words, feeling as if everything that came out of her mouth was godly. They all looked dazed, realizing how deep that song was. " Woah."
Y/n chuckled at their expressions. " That's actually really relatable, especially as we're the same age. " Kirishima said, basically speaking for all of them.
" Right." Jiro seemed deep in thoughts after hearing the meaning of the song.
"Is that all you do?" Everyone directed their attention to Bakugou.
"Huh?"
" Is this all you do? Make music?" They seemed shock at how 'calm' and interested he sounded.
" Well, yeah. It's pretty much my life. My, raison d'être." She answered with a smile.
" What if you can't make music anymore? What if you just stop? What happens? What does that make you?" Her smile dropped. Those were her worst fears. How did this random guy she'd just met point it out so quickly? After being met with silence, he shook his head. " Right."
" Bakubro, that was kinda rude." Kirishima told him seeing the look on the singer's face.
" What? I'm just being fucking honest." He raised his voice as his intention were misunderstood.
" It's okay. " She put back a smile on. " Let's hope that never happens. Not only for me, but for those who find some type of comfort in my music. It's for them."
He nodded.
" Y/n, don't keep my students awake. They got a lot to do tomorrow." Aizawa, the dad, could be heard shouting from outside. His words made said students groan.
" Okay!" Y/n shouted back after laughing. " I'll let y'all go. Sleep well, hope we'll talk soon."
" Wait! Will we ever meet?" Denki shouted before she could get off the call.
" That's really up to my father." She shrugged. Her father could be heard groaning from outside which made her laugh.
" Okay!" Mina said a bit too quickly. "Bye, Y/n!"
"Bye!" "Night" "Bye bye!" " See ya!" " Bye, wonder! Bye guys." " Finally."
Y/n let out a chuckle at bakugou.
This call has ended.
3 hours and 48 minutes...
IRL
AT THE AIZAWA 'S
" WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT?" Shota groaned knowing that tomorrow would be full of annoyance.
Y/n laughed at his expression. " It can't be that bad, pops."
" If you knew."
Mustafu, Japan
At UA
8:24
SHOTA AIZAWA HAD BEEN AVOIDING HIS OWN STUDENTS. It was bound for him to see them as he is their homeroom teacher. He looked weird hiding behind walls, in stalls, different classes each time he'd hear one of them. Maybe not all but mostly the Bakusquad.
The time had come, he was going to see them. He was about to enter the class. He prepared himself mentally. Before he could put his hand on the handle, the door swung open. Half his students were in front of him. If he wasn't a teacher, he would've ran away.
" Mr.Aizawa!" He'd never been greeted with such excitement in all his years as a teacher. Aizawa wasn't scared of much things, but this, this scared him.
" Get to your seats." He said in his normal monotone voice.
They obeyed and rapidly went to their seats. " I'm giving you guys 5 minutes to get yourselves together. "
Mina put her hand up. He gestured her speak, with a sigh. " You're wonder's dad??"
" Yes, Ashido. Yes, I am." He almost flinched as high pitched screeches was brought to his ears. Those sounds came from Denki, Uraraka, Mina and hagakure, Denki being the loudest.
" How does it feel to be living my dream?"
" Being her dad?" He raised an eyebrow at her.
" Of course not. Being so close to her."
Aizawa chuckled. He knew his daughter had many fans but this was something else. " Let's start."
A/n:
Hello and Merry Christmas!
I was gonna make a Christmas one shot like I did for the Tsukishima book but I decided to just put out a real chapter.
I hope you enjoyed.
Happy holidays!
Daniel ☃️
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