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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚠𝚘

➪ 𝐴𝑙𝑙 sign language 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 be underlined.

I was in my room laying on my bed reading my favorite manga, Death Note. I noticed my door opening in the corner of my eye so I looked over and saw my older sister. Fuyumi looked at my room then back at me, "You miss him too don't you?" She said, I sat my manga down and rolled my eyes.

"What makes you say that?"

I questioned as if it was obvious. "You kept his room exactly how he left it." She explained and sat down next to me so I replied. "Yeah, I did. It makes me feel like he's still here, I know I last saw him when I was five and I can barely remember what he looked like." Fuyumi started to rub circles on my back to comfort me.

"I wish he didn't run away..."

I signed slowly with a sad look on my face looking up at her. She hugged me and I hugged her back tightly trying to hold back my tears. Ever since mom left she took on a motherly-like role for Shoto and I since we were still pretty young, and I couldn't thank her enough for that.

Today is Shoto and I's first day at U.A high school, I'm pretty nervous to meet new people and be in a class with people. I grew up homeschooled because the thought of meeting or seeing new people made me anxious to the point where I couldn't leave home. I have always been introverted just like Shoto although he's more introverted than I am. I like to call myself selectively social, where I'm introverted by nature however if I like you I turn into an extrovert 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓.

I got dressed in the school uniform and brushed out my hair. I examined myself in the uniform, I hated that we had to wear skirts so I wore knee-high socks to try to cover as much skin as possible because I hated the thought of people staring at me. I put my two-toned hair up in a ponytail with some strands left out to frame my face. I looked in the mirror and lightly caressed my scar, I tried every makeup hack on youtube I could find. Not one has managed to cover it like nothing ever happened.

I went over to Shoto's room and knocked on the door, it opened pretty fast and I saw Shoto staring down at me since he's 5'9 and I'm only 5'4. He was already in his uniform and seemed like he was ready to go. "Ready?" He asked with a questioning look, I nodded happily, and off we went to school. I wanted to walk there so badly today and to my luck, Shoto accepted it so we walked to school together.

We were about to cross the street until I saw a cat walking in front of us, I got excited and tapped Shotos arm repeatedly and pointed at the cat. The cat came running up to us meowing, its mouth opening was enough for me to tell it was meowing. I knelt down to its level and it rubbed its body against my right side since that side was my fire quirk so my body was warm.

I always wanted a pet but our father always rejected the idea. He said it's too much work and that I couldn't handle it. I pulled some of my lunch out of my school bag, and I fed the cat the meat to which it purred and happily ate it. Shoto lifted me up on my feet and signed, "We can't be late for school today, say goodbye to the cat." I waved bye to the cat and we kept on walking, a few minutes went by and we reached school.

Shoto and I walked up to the classroom we were put into, thankfully we were in the same class which means translation will be easier for me. I opened the door and Shoto walked in first while thanking me, I walked in after him and closed the door behind us. As I turn to face the class I immediately saw the blonde boy from earlier with his feet up on the desk and a dark blue-haired boy next to him. They seem to be arguing, note to self, the blonde guy likes to test limits and is possibly a delinquent.