[izu's a bit ooc and im watching fresh prince rn. the memories. ong]
your pov
walking to school, i ended bumping into izu. the rain was pouring; so i got myself a f/c umbrella but i could use a quirk anyway.
"hey izu,"
"hey y-y/n," he said smiling. i smiled back at him.
"don't tell me your gonna act different because we're dating?" i smirked, taking his hand. i looked at him and saw him blush.
"n-no. i won't,"
"hmmm. if you say so," i said. we walked a bit in silence but it wasn't awkward. we threw our hands forward and backwards like a couple would in those sappy movies. "and you say you're not a baby,"
"what can i say? i'm a romantic," he said.
"wow. i'm dating a romantic? how sad for me," i teased. he laughed making me laugh too. ida? wait why is he running?
"what are you doing walking so leisurely? we're late!" he told us running past us. me and izuku looked at each other and started to jog after ida.
"late? but we're five minutes early aren't we?" izu said. how is he still fast without his quirk.
"the baseline for students worthy of ua is starting the days activities ten minute early!" ida yelled back. damn really? i should really start listen to the rules...nah i'm just playing. me and izu stayed silent after that.
after we made it inside, izu asked ida something.
"ida? how's your brother doing?"
"damn izu. just like that," i say under my breathe.
"ah. he's doing fine. he's healing up nicely so please do not worry," he said with a forced smile. so this motherfucker lying. it must be serious then. we said nothing and made it into dads class.
*time skip*
"it's different when they broadcast the matches on tv after all huh?" ashido said grinning. "so many people talked to me on the way here,"
"me too!" red said.
"people were staring at me," hakagure gushed. "it was kinda embarrassing," but is that normal for her?
"i had some elementary schoolers suddenly tell me don't worry about it," sero says, pointing a thumb at himself.
"don't worry about it," tsuyu repeated to him making him clutch his head and whine. i laughed with everyone else.
"after just one day, we've been suddenly thrown into the spotlight huh?" kaminari sad happily. he's not wrong. ua is really something huh?
the door opened and everyone ran to their sweets. not me though. i just walked back. dads to lazy to cuss me out in school. dad walked in.
"morning,"
"mr aizawa, your bandages are gone," tsuyu said. "i'm glad,"
"yeah. me and grandma chiyo kinda went over when we were healing him," i said putting my hands behind my hair like killua.
"more importantly, we're having a special hero informatics class today," i felt the whole of the class tense up. well except blondie and prince. they need to chill. "code names. you'll be coming up with hero code names,"
the class breathed out in relief.
"we're going to be doing something exciting!"
"this related to the pro hero draft picks i mentioned a while ago. the drafts begin in the earnest in the second and third years, after students gained experience and can become immediate assets to pros. in other words, for them to extend offers to first years like shows that you are interested in your future potential. these offers are often cancelled if that interest died down by graduation," dad said.
"so we'll have to prove ourselves once we get picked, huh?" hakagure said.
"that's right," dad continued. "and these are the totals for those who got offers," a projector turned on and showed the offers each of us got. well for people who got offers.
aizawa: 5067[pretend these are all the number of all the good agencies]
todoroki: 4123
bakugo: 3556
tokoyami: 361
ida: 301
kaminari: 272
yaoyorozu: 108
kirishima: 68
uraraka: 20
sero: 14
damn. wait..izu didn't get any.
"in other years, it's been more spread out, but all eyes were on these this year," dad said. is he proud of me? no wait. he's to smug to say that to face. i guess i got it from somewhere.
"gah! there's such a big difference!" kaminari said, flinging his head back.
"those pros don't know a good thing when the see it," aoyama fumed.
"you're amazing y/n, todoroki," yaoyorozu said smiling at me.
"there mostly likely from my father," prince said.
"momo-shit can i call you that?" she nodded. "momo you did great too,"
"thank you,"
"keeping these results in mind, whether or not anyone asked, you will be participating in internships with pros," why though? i don't wanna. "right at the usj, you already got to experience combat with real villains, but it will be meaningful training for you to see pros at work first hand,"
"so that explains the hero names!" sero said.
"things are suddenly getting a lot more fun!" ochaco cheered.
"well those hero names are still temporary, but if you're not serious about it-"
"you'll have hell to pay later!" auntie nemuri said, slamming the door open and walking in. her mask was pushed up and her hands behind her head. "because a lot of hero names used by students become recognized by society, and they end up becoming professional hero names,"
"well that's how it is," dad said. "so midnight will make sure your names are okay," he picked up his yellow sleeping bag and stepped in. "when you give yourself a name, you get a more concrete image of what you want to be in the future, and you can get closer to it. this is what it means when they say 'names and nature's do often agree'. like allmight for example,"
white boards were passed back from row to row, me getting mine last as momo gives it to me. a hero name. i think i've got one.
*time skip*
"okay," auntie nemuri called from the front. "lets start presenting names starting with those who are ready," aoyama sashayed to the front.
"here i go," he started. "the shining hero: i can not stop twinkling," he said, thrusting his whiteboard above his. "it's true. you can't deny my sparkle," nigga...that's a whole ass sentence. the fuck.
auntie nemuri took out her own marker and started to write on aoyama's white board.
"it'll be easier to use if you take out the 'i' and shorten the 'can not' to 'can't'" she said.
"you're right mademoiselle," are they missing the part that it's still a fucking sentence? aoyama went back to his seat and ashido skipped to the front.
"i'll go next!" she said excitedly. she held her board in front of her. "hero name, alien queen!" queen...i actually like that. but i don't think auntie nemuri did.
"are you trying for the thing that spits acidic blood? i wouldn't if i were you!"
"aww," she said, slumping back into her seat.
"kero. can i go next?" tsuyu asked, raising her hand.
"go ahead," tsuyu walked up to the podium. "i've had this in my mind since i was in elementary school," she turned her whiteboard to face the class. "rainy season hero: froppy,"
"that's so cute!" auntie nemuri squealed. i smirked. she's like a child sometimes. "it seems friendly, i like it! it's a great example of a name that everyone will love!" the class cheered her hero name making her smile.
red wanted to go next. he slammed his whiteboard on the podium.
"sturdy hero: red riot!" he exclaimed.
"red riot? you're paying homage to the chivalrous hero: crimson riot, right?"
"yeah. it's pretty old fashioned, but the hero i'm going for is crimson riot himself," red said rubbing the back of his head.
"if you're bearing a name you admire, it'll come with that much more pressure," auntie nemuri said.
"i'm prepared for that!"
*time skip*
"choosing names is going more smoothly than i thought it would! all that's left is bakugo, who needs to rethink his, ida, midoriya and y/n right?" ida went to the podium and tenya was written on his whiteboard.
"you're using your first name too?"
"yes," damn. i thought he was gonna have his big bros name.
"i guess it can't be helped then. midoriya are you ready?"
"y-yes," he went the front and turned his board. part of the class gasped. i smirked. that's actually really cute. i like it.
"midoriya...are you sure?" kaminari asked.
"you might be called that forever," red said.
"yeah i know...i didn't like the name at first but two people changed the meaning. that had a huge impact on me. that's my hero name. deku!"
"that's so cute babe,"
"babe?"
"you're dating?"
"since when?"
"bitch! you didn't tell me!"
"none of yall asked. calm yourself,"