A girl who was raised by her brother finds out she has cursed energy. She and her Bestfriend, Yuji Itadori, go to a new school. Jujutsu High. She meets new people. Who is this childish girl going to end up with? Toge Inumaki, Nobara Kugisaki, Megumi...
"What!?" I rolled over, smacking my face into the floor.
Yuji collapsed laughing. "I'm kidding. We have 30 minutes before-"
I stood up, a scary aura emitting from my body. "Yuji." My scary tone made him tense. I enjoy my sleep, so him waking me up before my alarm. . . bad decision. "You have 3 seconds to run."
He jumped up and sprinted away. I was too lazy to follow so I climbed back into bed. I was going to fall asleep again when Ray slammed open my door.
"Why is Yuji hiding in my room?" His tone annoyed.
"I dunno. Why don't you ask him." My voice muffled by the blanket covering my head.
Ray ripped the blanket off of my body.
I hissed. "Nooo!" I whined. "It's cold and I wanna sleep."
"Nope, get up. You have school."
"Yeah, in like an hour."
"But it takes you 10 minutes to get ready, 10 minutes to get off your phone, 20 minutes to do yesterday's homework cause your stupid ass didn't do it when you got home. And then 10 minutes to walk to school. That gives you 10 minutes to get to class. Knowing you, you probably walk slower than a sloth."
"Okay. Okay. I'll get up." I rolled off my bed landing in a plank. I pushed up and shut my door since Ray didn't when he left.
"So annoying."
I grabbed my uniform. I stared at it for about 3 minutes, then I threw it out my window. "Oops." I turned to my closet and grabbed a good outfit.
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I grabbed a black mask and left my room.
"What are you wearing?" Ray asked.
"An outfit, duh." I hid my smirk.
"Uniform?"
"It's dirty."
"You have extra's"
I ran to my room and threw my extra's out the window then ran back.
"Not anymore," I smirked, entering the kitchen.
"You are going to be the death of me," He mumbled, placing his head in his hands.
"Probably," I laughed.
"Y/n!" Yuji yelled. "Unifrom?"
"Dirty. Yours?"
". . . dirty."
"Uh-hu," I smirked knowing he did the same thing as me.
