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I slipped out of my room and into the silent hall of Fatgum's agency. It was weird not having Kirishima around. I heard a distant door slam shut and someone run down the hall. Tuning into the kitchen I saw no one in sight. Quietly sighing I starting raiding the kitchen for breakfast. I found my favorite cereal and some milk. I pouted as I looked for a bowl. I looked through the shelves and found them... Except they were on the highest shelf. Not seeing a step stool I started to climb onto the countertop. I stood up and grabbed a bowl and turned around to jump down.

"Y/n! What are you doing?" I heard a familiar warm voice yelp. I immediately lost my balance from my surprise visitor and almost went tumbling to the floor.

"Here, let me help you!" I felt really big hands grab me from under my arms like a child and carefully put me down on the floor. I turned to face the large man, my face completely red.

"What were you trying to get to?" he asked. I quickly turned to my cereal and milk and made myself a bowl.

"I-I wanted a bowl of cereal. Everything is too high for me to reach.." I answered, taking a spoonful from my bowl. He smiled and laughed.

"I'll get everything moved down for you! Everything was built in consideration for my size, I'll help you with situating everything later." He beamed, I nodded and finished my cereal.

"You don't have to move everything. If I end up staying in the dorms then I won't be here as often as you." I replied, I saw his smile falter a little bit, but it was almost unnoticeable.

"I probably should do it anyway! If I have more interns that are smaller than me then they won't have to worry about it either!" He countered, I shrugged and smiled.

"Don't you have to do patrolling today?" I asked him. We both plopped down on the couch and kicked back.

"No. I'm just here in case they need me. I do have some paperwork on some stuff that happened recently. But its pretty much just reading a report and signing off on it. What about you? I know its the weekend, got anything planned?" He returned, I shrugged again and sat up.

"Nothing really. I gotta pack up what little I got and get ready to go to the dorms. Other than that I'm pretty much don't have anything to do." I answered. I'd be lying if I said I wanted to go. If anything I just got comfortable here. Hopefully I won't run into too many issues with the dorms. We sat in awkward silence for a few minutes. Fatgum seemed to be trying to find the right way to say something. He finally found his thoughts and cleared his throat.

"I need to talk to you about something.. Important. Nezu wanted me to try and talk to you about you parents. He wants to know if your parents had quirks and your family history if you can remember." He explained slowly, letting me take in his words.

"I can't remember much about my family history. Just that my mother's side had a lot of healers, she herself was one with the powers of a blue phoenix, and my father never knew his parents, but he had a simple fire quirk. I never manifested any of them." I answered. My voice was low, but loud enough for him to hear. Fatgum hummed a response and smiled.

"Its okay, even if you're quirkless you can still be a hero if you want!" He beamed, my mood rose some and I smiled.

"Thanks, I'm just glad someone can say that." I mumbled. He got up with a huff and held out a hand.

"Lets go get some yakisoba from some of the stands!" He offered, I slightly smiled and took his hand.

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I sat on my bed staring at the empty room. Three boxes and my school bag sat beside the door. I wanted to stay, but like Fatgum said. If I don't like the dorms I can come back. I gotta try new things even if I don't like the idea. Four small rapps on my door echoed through my room.

"Its open." I answered, quickly jumping up. Fatgum and Aizawa entered my room.

"Are you ready to move to the dorms?" Fatgum asked me. I shrugged and smiled.

"I got everything. I'm just saying goodbye. y'know, just in case I end up liking the dorms." I answered with a grin. Fatgum laughed and picked up a box. Aizawa grabbed a box and walked out.

"Well then! Let's get everything into Aizawa's car!" He crowed, he looked happy, but I felt like he was sad. I shook it off and grabbed my bag and the last box. I followed them down to the elevator and outside. Aizawa put everything in and got into the driver's seat. I turned to Fatgum and hugged him as tight as I could.

"I'll come over every weekend if I end up staying in the dorms." I said, slightly muffled by his jacket. I could hear his laugh rumble through him.

"I'll see you next weekend then! And just let me know if you need anything!" He chuckled. I pulled away and nodded. He opened the passenger door for me and closed it once I slid into the tan seats. As soon as my Sensei heard the click of my seat belt we took off.

"I know you're twenty-two, but don't go around hugging your teachers." Aizawa stated in a tone that sent shivers through me.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to hug him since I probably won't see him for awhile.." I mumbled, my brain wandering with anxiety. The depressing hobo looking man huffed a response and sped up. I stared out the window and tried to calm my mind.

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"Here is your room (Y/n)!" Mina cheered, she followed me into my dorm room with one of my boxes.

"Geez! I honestly expected our rooms to at least be painted something other than a bland cream color!" she complained. I looked around, the color didn't bother me, if anything it calmed me down more.

"It doesn't bother me.. I like it better than some loud color." I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. Tamaki's voice would be louder than mine right now. Mina turned to me with mock horror written on her face.

"Oh my god! I've gotta help you redecorate this room!" she fanned herself as thought she was dying. A quiet chuckle escaped my mouth and I instantly covered my mouth. Her eyes widened and she dropped the box and hugged me.

"I got you to laugh! That's the first time you've laughed in my presence!" She cried happily. A loud alarm buzzing made her release me and she started to drag me with her to the living area.

She dropped my hand when we got to the room. Principal Nezu was joined by Aizawa and All might. Nezu jumped onto the coffee table and insisted everyone listen.

"Okay! Now that everyone is here and I've gotten everyone's attention. There are some major ground rules!" He started his speech.

"Boys are not allowed in the girls' rooms and girls are not allowed in the boys' rooms. Ten PM is the curfew for when you need to be inside and in your respective rooms. Drugs and alcohol will not be tolerated on school or dorm grounds. Parties are not permitted unless under teacher's and principal's permission. Does everyone understand the ground rules?" He announced. For a small creature? He had some lungs and voice box on him. Everyone nodded and responded with some kind of an acknowledgement to his speech. He dismissed everyone and left. I just stood there confused. Wondering what he was, now that I don't have anything else on my mind. I finally shrugged off the question and went to my room.

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A hooded male watched the girl from afar, as she sat alone in her new dorm room unpacking the little she owned. The male cursed as he scratched at himself. He didn't like the fact that the supposed heroes stole his plaything. He was even more pissed as he found out that Dabi purposefully surrounded the girl from exiting her room during the tower's fall. The male stopped scratching and paused.

"She will be mine! I won't let them take her away!" The hooded male growled. A well dressed man stood beside him, and listened to the hooded man rant about taking the poor girl back. The other man felt bad for the girl. She had everything taken from her, and now she's finally gotten something back. He didn't speak a word of it to the hooded man. He knew better than to put his opinion into, what he considered a man-child's, head. The hooded man quieted down and turned to the other man.

"Take us home." He growled as he scratched furiously at his neck.

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