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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 {𝐇/𝐜} 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬. "CAN I FLIP THE SIGN?" asked Denki a little too loud for everyone's liking. "Go ahead, Imma go change in the back" the owner said walking to the back unaware that a certain violet haired male was behind her.
"Um... {Y/n} can we talk?" he asked as said girl turned around with a raised eyebrow. "Sure wassup." she replied looking for her spare sweatpants and hoodie. "So, about last night. I wasn't really thinking right so I'm sorry." he said trying not to hurt her feelings.
She turned and faced him "Whatchu mean?" she asked trying to stop him from beating around the bush. "I don't know... I just didn't mean what I did last night." he said slowly, he turned heis head down in silence. She felt herself almost laugh a little before regaining her structure
"Aight, it's cool" she said making the tired boy eyes widen slightly. "You're... not mad?" he said wanting clarification. "Nope, I'm good but could you like leave so I can change" she laughed
"Yeah, we cool right?" he asked, "Yeah we cool." she said as he nodded and left.
'Doja always right' she thought tugging her hoodie over her head and slipping her sweatpants on before leaving the back. "Ya'll can look around and stuff Imma work on some sketches." she stated while the class roamed around looking at different stuff of different styles and sizes.
It was peaceful until a small group of 3 entered the shop making everyone look at them except the girl doing sketches. "Um... I'm here for the 1:30 appointment." the male stated shyly.
"Okay come sit here" the {H/t} haired girl said looking over to the boy and gesturing to the seat in front of her. He made his way over and sat down watching her as she pulled out various needles and black ink.
"Black right?" she turned to the boy asked as the boy nodded, she turned back around and made sure she had everything before standing up. "First tat?" she asked, to which he nodded to. "Yeah, those are my friends they wanted one too." he pointed to a boy and a girl standing by his seat
"Aight, Imma need you to lay back" she said as he complied. She strapped his arm down while his friends and class 3-A watched silently. She took her sketch book and placed a paper with the outline of the tattoo near shoulder area and wet it with baby oil.
"Now are you sure you want this?" she asked as the boy blushed and nodded, his action didn't go unnoticed by the watchers, but it did to the artist. She dipped the needle in the ink and started the outlines. He winced a little, so she stopped not wanting to hurt him or mess up the tattoo
"You good?" she asked concern lacing her voice he nodded, "Just hurt a little." she nodded in understanding before continuing.
- Time skip
It's been about 40-45 minutes and she just finished wiping it and started to wrap it. "It's going to hurt so I recommend Tylenol and some type of lotion to reduce the scabbing and aches." she told him as he nodded. "The tattoo is amazing thank you!" he exclaimed as he looked at his new tattoo in the mirror
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"Woah {Y/n} that looks amazing!" exclaimed Midoriya. "Thank you, thank you" she said as she tipped her air hat making the group laugh. Everything was lively until the girl apart of the dudes group said something
"Look at her with all those boys. She's probably a hoe." she whispered quite loudly thinking nobody heard her, yet everyone did and turned their heads to her. "What?! I'm right!" she said trying to defend herself
"Say that again" the {S/t} skinned girl said. "I said you might be a hoe and what about it" the girl said stepping up to {Y/n}. "Well, your boyfriend or whatever has been checking out this 'hoe' " {Y/n} said air quoting the last word. "He wouldn't look at somebody like you" she said with a smirk
"You mean a successful shop owner with loads of money and a great personality? Let's not leave out my intellect, looks and dedication. Shit I'd look at me too" {Y/n} replied thinking about how fine she is.
"Anyways follow me to the counter" she said to the newly tatted male which did exactly as she said. They left the store and not soon after so did class 3-A having to change and do hero work. Leaving the {S/t} skinned girl in her thoughts at the shop until her next client or until closing time.
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