Summer. Probably the best season out of all four of them. This was a fact of life and couldn't be accepted as anything but the absolute truth. Winter was too cold and the snow was just annoying. The only redeeming thing about winter was Christmas. Autumn had the same problem, but had the added problem of having to clean up dead leaves. Spring was alright but nobody gave a crap about Easter. The reason Summer was the undisputed best season was because that was the time for a well-deserved break from school.

"There's 104 days of summer vacation and school comes along just to end it. So, the annual problem for our generation is finding a good way to spend it" quietly mumbled a young 15-year-old student as he eagerly waited for the end of the last class before the break. The boy was a light skinned teenager with an average build and black hair. He was dressed in a black hoodie over a simple white T-shirt, blue jeans and white sneakers.

"come on, come on time. Pass faster for fuck sake." The boy thought as he watched the clock in desperation. The professor just kept droning on about history, lacking as much enthusiasm as the students. He seemed just as eager as the rest of the class to finally get a break.

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"YEEEEAAAHHHHHHH" The whole class exclaimed, completely ecstatic. Summer vacation finally started.

"Alright class see you after the break. Hope you all a have a good time." The teacher said without any enthusiasm. No one could tell if he meant what he said or not.

"Hey Johnny, grab your books and let's get the fuck out of here."

The boy now identified as Johnny turned to the student that called out to him. It was one of his friends. He was surrounded by what Johnny would like to consider his "crew".

"Come on, let's blow this joint already." His friend called out to him again, impatiently.

"I'm coming! Jesus fuck be patient." He shouted back to the group before making his way to them. Summer just started and he could already tell it was going to be great.

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"Hey mom I'm back." Johnny called out after opening the door to his house. He came in late today because he had spent the day hanging out with his friends. They spent the day after leaving school just hanging out and talking. The main topic was what shows, anime, movies, comics, or manga they were reading/watching. The most recent thing was indulging himself in was a manga by the name of Boku no Hero Academia. It was quickly becoming one of his favorite shonen manga. The manga was just so fucking hype.

There were times at school were people mentioned that he sounded like a weeb, with how much he went on about anime. Well, to people who thought that he was a weeb. He had just one thing to say.

Fuck em'

"Welcome back sweetie, how are you, how was school." His mother said to him as she met him at the door.

"Today was awesome. Everything that involves me is pretty much awesome. Awesome is my natural state of being after all." He explained to his mother in a completely serious tone. As if stating a scientific fact. A fact that no one believed. Not even him.

"He he. That's true but, can you do me favor. We are out of milk, can you go buy some." She said.

"Hm. Why didn't you call me to pick it up? I passed the grocery store on my way here." He asked her.

"I forgot."

"You forgot?"

"I forgot"

He sighed.

"Okay mom. I'll go buy milk." He said. It wasn't that much of a problem. The store was close by.

"Thank you sweetie. Go buy orange juice while you're at it. By the time you get back dinner should be ready." She told him as he was leaving.

"No prob." He answered

It really wasn't. The store was six minutes from the house.

He made his way to the store while humming to himself the intro to some of the animes he has watched. No one could blame him really. Some of the openings in anime were like the plague when it came to catchiness. It was like they were engineered specifically to stay in your head and make it impossible to actually concentrate on anything. He still had the opening for Berserk in his mind. It may have hilarious engrish, but goddamit was it catchy.

"Tell me why, tell me why"

Johnny stopped singing to himself as he heard something that sounded odd. It actually sounded like a muffled scream. He followed the sound to an alley way, of course it was a fucking alley way, and found what was making the noise. What he found was some guy trying to rob a woman, while pointing at her with something in his hand.

"Holy fucking shit, there is no way this is actually happening!"

There was an actual fucking back alley robbery going on in front of him. Both the robber and the victim were aware of his presence. There also seemed to be a lack of people that could actually do something. There also seemed to be a lack of authorities around. This meant the only person able to save the woman was…

Him

"Holy shit what do I do. Should I intervene? No! That idea is retarded." he shouted inside his mind. "Wait. He doesn't know I'm here. Maybe I can just knock him out without him noticing."

Johnny thought to himself that he could actually help this woman. He could not in good conscience leave her here. He thought that in the worst case scenario he could actually overpower him. He thought back to his training in boxing. A hobby he picked up thanks to hajime no ippo. The fact that he actually kept practicing boxing instead of dropping out. He wasn't a boxing master, but he thought he could pull this off. Learning martial arts because of anime. He may actually be a filthy weeb.

"Okay just knock him out and run. I don't even have to knock him out just distract him and run out with the lady" he thought to himself. He already made up his mind. He wasn't going to pussy out like a little bitch. He was gonna be a hero.

As he made himself move slowly forward he accidently stepped on some broken glass that was lying on the ground. This made the slightest sound. Hearing the sound, the robber turned around with an alarmed expression on his face. This action exposed that what he was holding in his hand was not a knife.

*BANG*

"AAHHHHHH FUCK SHIT. AGH!" Johnny shouted as he held the area where he has just been shot. Only now realizing how stupid his plan was.

The robber just now realizing that he shot a kid decided to bail. The woman he tried to save was now screaming while trying to call someone on her phone. Probably the police or an ambulance. Meanwhile poor Johnny was bleeding out while writhing in pain on the floor.

"Fuck. I'm start to regret every decision I have ever made. Why did I have to do this? I'm gonna die now. And all because I wanted to be a hero." He berated himself as he was losing consciousness. He felt himself growing colder and colder as time passed. It was inevitable, he was gonna die.

"Wait. There's a light. Is that you God? I'm sorry I didn't believe in you. Please don't send me to hell.

*PLUSSS ULTRAAA!*

"What?"

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*PLUSSS ULTRAAA!*

Johnny woke up in a cold sweat. He was in his room that was filled with memorabilia of some of his favorite heroes. There was Thirteen, Gunhead, Midnight, and of course All Might. Looking at this made him calm down. He looked at the alarm clock that he got at the U.A. sports festival two years prior. He made an attempt to turn the alarm off but in his sleepy state that proved to be difficult.

"Come on just shut up already." He told the alarmed exasperated. After some more struggling to reach it while still laying down he finally was able to turn the alarm off. He then sat up and tried to rub the sleepiness off his eyes.

yawn*

"I don't know why but I can tell this day is going to suck."

AN: this is my first fanfiction ever written but don't let that deter you of being brutally honest.

Please review because I will need all the help I need to improve on my writing. Also tell me if you liked it and want more.

I will try to see when I will post the second chapter

Till next time.