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I remember that day like it was yesterday, who could forget the day you meet a headless girl.
"Good morning class, We have a new student. Meet Y/n L/n, and her quirk should already be obvious," The teacher said in a border tone.
We meet back in Middle school, so at the time I didn't care about the new girl. Though I was caught off guard when the new kid had to sit next to me, and I've seen many strange quirks. Yet there she was, normal from the neck down, and from the stump of her neck black smoke came out.
It seemed for the most part she simply kept to herself and always held her backpack close, as if her life depended on it.
"Shinsou, you will show the new girl around okay," The teacher said.
"Fine," I sighed in annoyance.
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"And this is the cafeteria, and that is the end of our tour," Shinsou yawned.
'hey is that the guy. the guy with that villainous quirk,'
'yeah don't take to him or else he'll brainwash you,' whispered a couple of smirking kids.
Shinsou sighed as he stretched the back of his head. Suddenly he felt a soft tap on the shoulder, turning to see the headless student with a notepad.
"Why are you sad?" was written down.
"I'm not sad. Just it gets to you when people labeled you as a villain before they even get to know me, all because of my quirk," Shinsou said bluntly.
"That's terrible :'( ," Y/n wrote as she stepped closer to Shinsou.
Dispite not having a head Shinsou could feel an aura of sadness coming from the headless girl.
"So are you joining middle school so late? Ecesially the last year?" Shinsou asked.
He watched as the girl scribbled on her notepad. She quickly flipped it around for the taller boy to see.
"The students from my last school would bully me. One threatened to throw my head from the school roof top," Y/n wrote.
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"Y-Your head," Shinsou asked curiously.
"Yeah, my weak spot. If something happens to it I'll die," Y/n wrote.
"I think everyone's weak spot is our heads," Shinsou said simply.
"well if I were to loose my head, anyone could destroy it and my body will drop dead no matter where it is," Y/n wrote as her shoulder dropped slightly.
"Soo... You have a head?" Shisou asked slightly confused.
Y/n slipped her bag off and opened her bag revealing a her head. She had a beautiful face, lovely locks of H/c hair with shimmering E/c eyes. Y/n quickly closed her bag and quickly looped it over her shoulders.
"So your not quite headless," Shinsou chuckled.
Y/n's neck stump shook no as a puff of black smoke emerged along with the sound of a chuckle.
"So... You want to...Have lunch with me?" Shinsou asked slowly.
"Yes :) ," Y/n wrote.
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🥦Izuku🥦
It was another long and boring day school and Bakugou's harasment as Izuku was busy writing in his hero's journal that he failed to notice the new student that took seat next to him.
"Midoriya!"The teacher called suddenly.
Izuku gasps and quickly stands, as he accidently knocked over his note book. The class giggled at Midoriya's blunder as he began to stutter. The teacher simple ignored Midoriya's apologizes and continued on with his lesson.
As he sat back down looked all over the floor around his desk for his book. As he search he saw a hand holding his book out to him. His eyes traveled up the persons arm to see a bikers helmet staring at him.
"Ah! Um, t-thank you," Izuku gasped as he took his note book back.
The girl simply nodded and turned back to her desk. As the days went on Izuku couldn't keep his eyes of the biker wearing girl next too him. He knew that in school hats were not even allowed in class, so why is she wearing a helmet.
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Class soon broke for lunch as everyone just hung around and chated amoung themselves. Izuku sat nervesly next to the new girl as they ate their lunches at their desk quietly. As he stared own, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"AH!" Izuku gasped loudly.
Suddenly a phone was shoved in his face. He quickly backed a bit to see the message on the screen.
"Your quite observant. I peaked a little into your journal. Do you want to be a hero Too?" It said.
"Umm yeah, I want to help people and bring a smile too peoples faces," Izuku said with small smile. "What about you?umm What is your quirk?"
The girl typed on her phone to change the message.
"My quirk scares people, so I wish to be a hero that people can turn to in their time of need," the message said.
"I-it can't be that scary," Izuku reassured.
The looked at Izuku blankly, when she removed the helmet to reveal to have no head. The room was soon filled with screams as all the remaining students ran out of the room in fear. Izuku feel to the floor in shock, but he stared at her with awe. The headless girl typed on her phone again.
"If you are afraid, your free to run. Everyone does, that is why I were a helmet to give the illusion that I have a head.
"N-no, I won't run, but. What is that black smoke coming from your neck? How can you see without a head? Do you eat? Is their more to your quirk?" Izuku asked as he started to bombard the poor girl with questions.
"I'm Y/n L/n by the way," Y/n typed.
"Oh um.. Izuku Midoriya,"
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🐙🐙
It was another day in UA in Class 1A, Tamaki and Mirio sat around waiting for Mr.Aizawa like the rest of the class. When suddenly the door opened with a tired teacher and a new girl with him.
"Alright sit down everyone, we have a new student with us, hurry up and introduce yourself," Aizawa yawned.
"I'm Y/n L/n, it's nice to meet you. Lets work hard and become heroes," Y/n said with a bright smile.
'Looks like there's going to be another extremely confident student,' Tamaki whimpered to himself.
"Alright that's enough, get into your gym uniforms and head to the gym," Aizawa yawned as he left the room.
"Well Let's get going everyone!" Mirio announced.
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It was another one on one combat training again, and Tamaki was watching the new girl fight agaisnt Nejire, and it was intence. Nejire tied to blast the girl, but Y/n was to quick and nimble. When suddenly Nejire sent a surprise blast, blowing Y/n's head clean off.
The class screamed as Y/n's head soared through the air, and landed into Tamaki's arm.
"AAAHH!" Tamaki screamed As he held the head away from him.
"OWW! That's the worst feeling," Y/n's head groaned.
"umm, a-are you okay?" Tamaki stuttered as he looked down at the ground.
"Hmm, oh yeah I'm okay," Y/n's head smiled.
"Umm, Y-yeah," Tamaki mumbled as his heart flutered in his chest.
Nejire was still recovering from her state of shock, when she felt something slashed through her. Suddenly she felt a burst of pain through out her body, as she passed out. Y/n's body had made a sythce from the shadow mist coming from her neck.
"Nejire!" cried out her friends.
As Nejire fell, Y/n's headless body quickly sprinted into action and caught the unconscious girl. Everyone was still weirded out by the headless body and the fact it was acting on it's own.
"Oh Tamaki could you reattach my head, please?" Y/n's head asked.
"Oh aumm Okay,"
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