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My Hero Academia

Your character's quirk is called "whirlwind". When exhaling you can sometimes create winds storms or tornadoes. Because of this you're character has a rare asthma condition where their asthma attacks are triggered when ever they feel strong emotions.

Various characters x Bisexual! Reader

(this is when you first meet, most of this is just backstory so you can skip it if u want)

"Y/N, IT'S HERE, YOU GOT A LETTER FROM UA!" my older sister yelled as she practically flew up the stairs to give it to me.

Oh god, I guess it's time to see if I had gotten into the hero course or not. As my sister handed me the letter, I closed the door and leaned against it, clutching the letter in both hands tightly. I sighed as I knew exactly what to expect. I knew I wasn't going to be accepted into UA. After all, it's a 1 in 100 chance of getting in and they only accept the best of the best. My mind was already flooded with negative thoughts.

You didn't make the cut.

You just weren't good enough.

Why would anyone want a useless weakling like you?

I knew exactly what was going to be in that letter, but still, I neatly opened the letter and carefully read through it.

DEAR F/N L/N,

CONGRATULATIONS, YOU HAVE BEEN ACCEPTED INTO UA. DUE TO YOUR LEADERSHIP QUALITIES AND ENHANCED OBSERVATIONAL SKILLS, WE WOULD LIKE TO WELCOME YOU TO CLASS 1A'S HERO COURSE. ALL OF US LOOK FORWARD TO SEEING YOU DO WELL IN CLASS AND BECOME A PRO HERO. 

THANK YOU FOR APPLYING AND PLEASE HAVE A PLUS ULTRA DAY,

- UA STAFF

...Wait what?

"I... got in?"

Was this really happening?

Did I actually get in?

Was I really good enough this time?

I could already feel myself radiating with excitement and fear, all at the same time. But I could also feel my throat start to tighten and my lungs start to feel heavy. So, to try and calm myself down, I opened up my bedroom window and climbed out to sit on my roof. I took a few deep breaths in and out. In and out. In and out. (omg, thatswhatshesaid)

Ever since I was little, I always remembered that my asthma was triggered whenever I was really happy or mad or felt any emotion really. I took it as a sign that maybe, I just wasn't meant to be happy. Or more that I wasn't allowed to. Because of this, most of my life was spent sitting indoors and trying not to get too emotional. Because of this, I was a loner and never got the chance to make friends. Also leaving me without any social skills (I related to this sentence a little too much).

As of now I live with my eldest sister in her two bedroom apartment located somewhere in Japan.

^Time skip to when y'all meet bc I'm too damn lazy to write more of this. ^

As I was walking to school I took a deep breath in and closed my eyes. The day was finally here. I was going to finally meet my other classmates and of course my new homeroom teacher. What would they think of me? How should I greet them? What about my teacher? What if my teacher ends up hating me and I fail all my classes and end up living on the stree-

My thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a boy with messy dark green hair running into me and knocking me over.

The boy suddenly got up and offered me his hand "Oh man, falling down and dragging another student down with me? Just my luck! OH, I'm so sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going and I didn't see you there since you were so short- AH. I mean you're just shorter than me and I had my eyes closed and- "