"Sup," you said as you passed President Mic.

"Hey........., hold up," he said as he got in front of you and looked you over.

"You look familiar! Hey Shota! Come here!" He said as he was trying to figure out where you looked familiar.

"Does this girl look familiar to you?" He asked as Shota looked at you.

"Nope," he said as he quickly dismissed you, which pissed you off.

"She looks like that one girl in reception.  What's her name, Denise? Daisy? Scarlet?" He asked as Shota.

"I don't know, I don't care either," he pointed out, which made you punch Mic in the face hard.

"Not even close dill weed. Her name is Marry, yes she's single, no, she will not date you, and if you flirt with her, I will find out, and I will do more than punch you in the face. I saw you talking to her earlier today. You should know her name," you pointed out to Shota.

"Doesn't matter; I have no interest in dating nor dating women with kids because they all have daddy issues," he said as you wanted to slap him in the face, but you didn't.

You wanted to scream at him and tell him you were his kid, and he was the reason you had daddy issues. But you didn't. Instead, you were just frozen.

"Thanks for reminding me my dad is a deadbeat. It makes everything so much easier. I'm surprised you are a teacher even though you pretty much beat, and ignore your class. You are sounding like one of those dads now that I think about it. Are you sure my dad and you aren't related in some way?" You asked with a smile.

He didn't have to answer that because you walked away after erasing his belt, making his pants hit the floor, and then you erased his pants.

"Hey!" He yelled.

"Go near my mother, and I will make sure to put you on the ground," you informed him as you went to the dorm rooms but you ended up sitting outside with your diary of sorts.

The pages turned black when you closed it so no one could read it, but you once you reopened it.

So today I met my dad, and what I was hoping for was like I thought extremely unreasonable. I almost told him so many times about how many times he made me mad, but I didn't. I don't think he even has looked at himself in the mirror long enough to see my face as his. Even his best friend couldn't figure it out. But it might be for the best. My mom got a job here without me knowing, probably to keep an eye on me since my father is around now. I shouldn't even call him that.

This whole time, I imagined he would be warm and inviting, but he had a cold exterior, that's for sure. I guess I'm more like him than I thought. Why do I have to be so much like him when I haven't even been around him? I want to be warm, but I'm always cold. I just wanted to see if he caught in, but he never did.

Your thoughts were instructed by a kind voice that you already hated.

"Hey, you missed dinner. There is still some left if you want some," he said as you closed the book and looked out into the empty void of nature and a starry night sky.

"I'm not hungry," you said as.

"Are you sure about that?" He asked.

"Yeah, so you can go away now," you said.

"Come on, you can meet the whole class, and we can be friends," he said.

"I don't want friends. Friends end up dead," you said.

"Is it because of your quirk? It's fine. No one is going to judge you for your quirk. At least your quirk is awesome! So which parent did you get your quirk from?" He asked.

"Does it matter?" You asked.

"No, but you're new! So you are mysterious, and I think we should be friends," he said.

"No one ever sticks around long enough to be called that to me. They say I have high standards and that I'm cold, but I don't give people my trust. They have to earn it. No one has ever really earned it. My mom has done everything she could for me, so she earned it. You haven't. None of you people have. Just because you caught me doesn't mean anything," you said.

"Why?" He asked.

"Why what?" You asked.

"Why does no one stick around?" He asked.

"You will find out eventually. When I'm asleep, I'm dangerous. I attacked myself and others. I don't mean it it just happens," you said.

"That doesn't matter. We will help you with your quirk promise. Also, we won't touch you or mess with your watch unless you tell us to. Come on, eat with us, please," he said.

"Fine, you are super annoying. Just give me a second," you said as he smiled.

"I just want you to make some friends; you're new! It's so exciting!" He said.

"For you or me?" You asked.

"Both!" He said.

"See you inside!" He smiled as he went inside.

"He seems nice. Come on, cupcake, give him a chance you are so hard on people," a version of your dad you drew on your arm a long time ago said happily, making you finally erase it.

"I knew it was too good to be true," you sighed, "he doesn't even remember my mom or even recognize I look like him."

"She looks like him! She even acts like him," Decku said.

"There is no way. He would have said something about her being his kid. Also, she didn't act like he was her dad," Momo said.

"Maybe they don't know they are related,"

"She acts like him. That's all I see them being in common," Shoto explained.

"Hi! Is Y/n here?" Your mom said, making the class look at her.

"Who are you?" Bakugo asked, ready to throw hands.

"I'm -" She paused.

"Spit it out, or I'll force it out of you!!!" Bakugo yelled.

"That's her mom!" Decku screamed as he was holding him back.

"I am. How did you know? You acted so much like my daughter when she was ten. She was so angry all the time," she said with a weak smile.

"Her mother? Are you sure she's very -" Mirio paused as he got hit by Shoto.

"Don't you even think about it," he said.

"Mom?" You asked.

"You didn't answer any of my text messages, so yes," she said.

"Well, you didn't tell me you were going to be working here," you pointed out.

"I wanted to surprise you! Now, who are your new friends?" She asked.

"I don't have any new friends," you said.

"Come on, not even one?" She asked.

"No!" You said as you started to eat.

"I am," Kirishima said, making you look at him annoyed.

"Oh, I see, y/n he's adorable," your mother whispered, making you annoyed.

"No, he's not! He's just a guy and also not my friend, so drop it!" You growled.

"Y/n, where is your watch?!" Your mother asked she picked up your wrist without the watch on it.

"Other side, Mom! Now stop it," you said.

"So what happens if she doesn't have that watch on?" Shoto asked.

"Hopefully, you never find out. How about you show me to your new room?" She asked.

"For the last time, Mom no. Look, I know you are worried about me but you didn't have to go as far as work here. It's exactly like my room at home. It looks like a guy's room. Something you don't approve of, but you let me do it anyway because you think it's a faze. Well, it's not a faze. I'm not a girly girl. If you want to go shopping, then go shopping with one of my drawings," you said as you pulled a girly version of yourself off your arm, and you looked at her oddly as you saw she was wearing red.

"Well, hello, handsome!" She yelled as she tackled Kirishima and tried to make out with him.

"You slut!" You said as you pulled her by her hair off of him and punched her in the face.

"Ow! You evil ugly bitch! No wonder you can't get a date!" She screamed.

"Forgot I made you distract a guard whoops forgot to erase you," you said as she tried punching you but you dodged her attack and slammed her head hard into the table then erased her.

"Sorry Kirishima, you said as you pulled off a girl wearing pink heels.

"Oh my gosh! Hey everyone! Oh my gosh, I love the school uniform! Y/n please, I want to wear one too!" She said.

"No, what you are wearing is fine," you said as they were all so confused as to what was happening.

"They have personalities?" Fumikage asked.

"Of course we do! Silly goose, no wait, he's a raven! Aww I love them, I just love everything!" The pink dress version of you said as she hugged him tightly nearly strangling him.

"We should do makeovers! We can paint and carpet! No wait hardwood floors, new furniture, and outfits!!!! Yes!!!" She squealed as she was jumping up and down for joy.

"Okay, why did I make you?" You asked as she paused.

"Um... that's a good question. Who cares? I'm here!!" She smiled as she tried to hug you, but you pushed her away.

"Y/n I want you not whoever that is," your mother said as your crazy shopping and design version of you was running in heels measuring everything and everyone then looking around to see what she could do.

"OMG! Y/n we have so much space! I'm so excited!!! We need to start now it will only cost like 1 million dollars if we go on the cheap end but you know it's just money so we need new outfits-" she paused.

"No! Now stop it Y/n!" You said, "Back on my arm or I erase you."

"That's not nice! Fine, I'll go back but I want a new outfit!" She said.

"Didn't you hear me?" You asked.

"Oh, I did silly, but I want a new dress! I have been wearing the same one for months now! Please!!!! Plus, you procrastinate, and you will have to draw me again! It takes way more effort and ink to draw something you need again," she pointed out.

"Fine, what dress do you want?" You asked as you got out some markers.

"Surprise me!" She smiled as you got out a yellow marker and started drawing a sun dress on the floor.

You pulled the whole thing off the floor and put it over the pink dress, making the pink one disappear.

She spun around happily.

"I love it! Bye, everyone! By you cute little raven!" She smirked as she touched your arm and shrank down back into a drawing.

"That was creepy," Bakugo said.

"She can't use my powers. None of my copies can. All I have to do is write the personality I want on their silhouette, and they turn out how I write them. Regular monsters all I have to do is draw them, and they are what they are unless I write otherwise. Now, if you excuse me, I'm going to bed," you said.

"Y/n! I want to talk, please," she begged.

"There is nothing to talk about right now that's important look I'm going to bed I'm tired. Being around so many people is tiring," you said as you got up and tossed your empty containers away.

"Please turn the alarm on before bed!" She begged.

"Mom, I know!" You said, annoyed as you went to your room with your book and added a couple more things to it.

"Why do I even bother? I just... people!" You muttered as you looked at your door with the seven locks you put on it, then set the alarm to trip your watch if you did somehow get out.

You sat on your bed and then sighed. You got out a piece of paper and started drawing your dad again. You wrote out what personality you wanted, and you pulled him off the page.

"Hi," he said with a smile.

"Hi," you said back.

"Rough day, huh?" He asked.

"Yeah, you aren't at all what I was thinking you turned out to be,"  you said.

"Well, eight years old, you had expectations not realizing people aren't how they we think we are sometimes. You never met me before today, right?" He asked.

"Yeah," you said.

"Well, I may be different, but you drew me for advice and to listen, to play with you when you were lonely, but you never asked me to love you. I do love you, and I'm not just saying that because you drew me as your father. I'm telling you because you need to hear it from time to time. Everyone does it's just natural. You can erase me all you want to, and I will never be mad at you for it.

You haven't told him you were yet, have you?" He asked.

"No," you said.

"Tell him then because the only person you are hurting right now is you. He may not believe it, but I can't replace a real dad. I'm just something you made to help you and be there since he wasn't around. If he doesn't believe you get a DNA test done. You need this, I know you do," he said.

"What if he still doesn't want me?" You asked.

"It's life. He can be a deadbeat dad, all he wants, but it won't change the fact that he's blood-related to you. Just give him time, and when it feels right, tell him. You know your mother was worried I would be like her parents, right?" He asked.

"Yeah I do," you said.

"So don't be upset with her for being here. Just cut her some slack and see where this goes," he said.

"Thanks," you said.

"Not a problem, so like always wait until you go to sleep?" He asked.

"Please?' You asked.

"Of course. Goodnight," he said as you turned off the light and went to sleep. Once you were about to sleep, he touched your arm and found a space hidden from everyone so no one would know you had him around.