𝖭𝖨𝖩𝖴𝖴𝖧𝖠𝖢𝖧𝖨 ༾༾

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          


𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐆𝐔𝐍*
𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋
























                                          𖩩 : "dear," Y/n turned to her grandmother who had approached her as she sat next to Izuku's resting figure, "Yes gran?" The elderly woman took her hand out and placed a small smooth object in the palm of her hand. Y/n rose a brow as she examined the clear object, "Thanks gran but I don't think I'll get much use out of this," the woman chuckled at the girl's words as she placed her hands behind her back.
"It's infused with Midnight's sleep inducing aroma, she wanted to give this to you as a self defense tool," Y/n looked at the bottle of clear thick liquid before placing it on her lap, "Thank you gran," Recovery Girl gave her a smile in response as she took a seat. "Where— where am I?" Y/n turned to the boy who laid in the bed behind her seeing that he had woken up.
"Oh, you're finally awake," She smiled as Izuku sat up, slowly examining his arms that were covered in scars from the stitches. "You two can go with your friends, it is break time at the moment," Y/n looked at her grandmother, hesitant on leaving her side but nonetheless agreed to her offer, "Alright, I'll see you after my match," the woman shook her head in response to the girl making her slightly confused.
"You've done enough for today dear, you're at your limit," Y/n was taken aback by her grandmother's words, "How did you—," Recovery Girl interrupted her question already knowing what she was going to ask, "You looked uncomfortable and you have used your quirk a lot today," Y/n sighed as she stood up from her seat, Izuku doing the same.
"Well, I guess I'll see you after the festival," the elderly woman gave a nod in response as she waved the two off. Y/n and Izuku made their way out of the arena—meeting with the rest of their classmates, "Y/n! Midoriya!" Ochaco ran up to the two making them stop in front of her, "Hey, Ochaco," the girl greeted in return, the trio talked about how amazing each other's matches were until the break came to an end.
The three made their way back into the arena, Bakugo and Kirishima starting off, "Congrats on your win N/n, I forgot to tell you that during the break. I wish I could've seen it," Y/n shook her head in response to Izuku's words, "No worries, I'm going up against Todoroki next so you won't miss anything,"  she said as she turned her attention to the blonde's match.
"Although, I'm sort of nervous. I know he won't hold back against me," Izuku looked at her before turning his attention to the ring, "All you have to do is try your best, it doesn't matter if you win or lose as long as you tried." Y/n smiled as she hummed in response, the two watched the match seeing that Bakugo wasn't holding back whatsoever against Kirishima.
Soon the match came to an end, Bakugo taking the win, "Kirishima has been kicked out! Bakugo is the winner!" Y/n took a deep breath as she got up from her seat, "Ladies and gentlemen our final four!"  She turned towards Izuku, "Well, I'm off," Y/n said as she took her leave, Izuku gave her a smile before waving her off, "Try your best N/n!"