Chapter 51 | Stroll

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Aizawa pretended not to notice me and kept on talking to Recovery Girl. He stopped and turned to me, Recovery Girl did too. Her face instantly lit up and her eyes went wide, she gave a beaming smile,

"Goodness, you can walk again, dear!" She gave a little laugh and watched as I moved my leg around.

"Yup, it feels great. At least now I can sleep in my own apartment, and walk." I gave a side eyed flare to Aizawa and he looked away.

"Well, good. I was hoping you would get them back." She smiled again.

I smiled back and waved to her, before I could make a face at Aizawa I turned around and walked back to the bed. I put all of my stuff back in my bag and slipped on my flats. It felt good to finally be able to walk out of here, free to go and sleep in my new apartment. I put my bag over my shoulder and started walking, passing Aizawa. I could feel him glimpse at me but I didn't care, there was nothing that was going to ruin my mood, or this day. I just got my legs back so I think it's only given that I take a small stroll, right? I looked around and walked until I met a tall door.

"Training field." I read aloud and opened the door.

It was beautiful, a lot bigger than I thought or imagined. There was everything you could ever need or ever think of when you hear the word training. The light shone brightly, it was honestly a nice Sunday.

How did I get so lucky? Really, I don't even know if I deserve this. Yes, I've worked hard but so many other people have, and they haven't gotten anything. I wish I didn't keep putting myself down like this but negative thoughts are essential to my daily being, I can't stop them. I mean in a way I don't hate them because they let me see a different picture of certain things, but it does hurt. I hate thinking about Aizawa now because my smart inner self knows to stay away.  On the other hand my dumb inner self just talks about how utterly fine and mysterious he is, that's the one that makes me turned on by the thought of him. That dumb self is really annoying, I don't like her. Its just the fact I blame this on my 'two inner selves' but I'm one whole person, they're just different types of thoughts. I need to stop making things what they aren't and overthinking.

Just enjoy the walk, dumbass. Don't ruin a nice walk for me either. I walked along the side, where a small path laid, tracing around the whole field. It looked long and like it would take a while but I have the time. I slowly strolled giving a nice stride to each step, the light shone brightly on my skin. It wasn't too hot, it felt nice on my bare skin, and legs that I could now feel. Only after you've lost something you realize how much it matters or makes you feel. My inner self just compared that line to Aizawa but I pushed it away, I don't want to think about him right now.

Honestly he could be in my face right now but I wouldn't care, I'm having such a good time he could spit in my face and I'd keep on walking. 'Spit in my face', shut up. My dumb inner self liked taking only certain things different ways. I'm not a kid but whenever something sounds dirty in anyway, inner selves will think about it. I just hated how mine thought about it, considering there was now a hot nemesis in my life. No, he's not hot, he's musty and he looked homeless. Just shut up, focus on the sun and walking.

My bag swung a little as I smiled and walked along the path. I looked to the side and decided to stop for a second. I was just barely halfway, but I could see the field from the back view, and the sun shone on everything. I could see the rays and it looked so beautiful. I want to take a picture but my phone's shitty so that's a no. I turned back and started walking again, slower so I could look side to side and observe. There were benches, workout tools/equipment, sport type items, etc. This place was great, they have everything anyone could ever need to train. I mean, of course they would have the best of the best, this is one of the top schools. One of the most top 10 schools kids want to attend in life, and I'm a teacher here. I got it way too good.

I smiled looking to the side as I walked on forward. I hit something hard and the air got knocked out of me, sending me flying back, was I really walking that fast?

A strong hand grabbed my wrist that was reaching out and yanked me towards them.

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