Today is the day, I will be attending hopes peak academy.
Being scouted by one of the hopes peak academy representative made me feel of someone of importance.
That has always been a dream of mine ever since I was young.
And now that it has finally come true, it feels like some sort of fever dream.
My name is Hana Goruden, and I'm the ultimate investigator.
Since there's no need for formalities, you can call me Hana.
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.BFF: "Now that's how you say it Hana! "
BFF: "Do it one more time for me."
HANA: "*sigh* Do I honestly need to memorize all this...?"
BFF: "Of course you need to!"
HANA: "You are making me feel more sick than my motion sickness now"
BFF: "Hana! But you have to introduce yourself to new people!
HANA: "Why should I?"
BFF: "i-, you have to make friends, get what I'm saying. I'm not gonna be in the same school to help keep your mouth shut when you're about to say something rude or absurd."
HANA: "Whatever."
BFF: "Why are you like this Hana..."
HANA: "Hey I'm bored, tell me something interesting and not another introduction to say."
BFF: "Ah. Fine, lemme tell you what other ultimates you'll be in the same class with."
BFF: "I remember reading an article on the scouted ultimates this year, I think I remember the platform as reddi-"
HANA: "Shut up and just tell me already."
BFF: "Well I heard that.. y'know that one famous rockstar guitarist is attending HPA. HIDE is his on-stage name and his real name is Hideaki Ishigawa."
BFF: "So um... may you help me get his signature if you see him? I'm really a fan of his music- "
HANA: "Sure, I'll get his signature if I see him. Now continue with who are the other ultimates that will be attending."
BFF: "Um... the other ultimates that I heard that will also attend are-"
BFF: "The ultimate actor, ultimate matchmaker, ultimate scientist, ultimate hip-hop artist, ultimate make-up artist, ultimate judoka, ultimate poet, ultimate paleontologist, ultimate funeral director, ultimate taekwondo expert, ultimate florist, ultimate tech prodigy and our annual ultimate lucky student- Which one do you want me to talk about first?"
HANA: "That actor you mentioned , is he that Kazu-fuckchi is he?"
BFF: "Ah yes, Kazuko you mean? He's that one guy whose talent is amazing! You wouldn't know if he's really crying or not-"
HANA: "He sounds annoying already."
BFF: "Um yeah I guess... Anyway, he really is an acting prodigy! He has been in the entertainment industry since he was young so of course he would be excellent at covering his emotions. Also he been in several award-winning films, they probably wouldn't win those awards without Kazuko!"
BFF: "And-"
HANA: " Can't you atleast shut up, don't you realise that you are talking way to much about that kazu-cucki. How about you talk about that hippity hoppity artist girl or whatever you mentioned just now? "
BFF: "The ultimate hip hop artist?"
HANA: "Yes, flat dumbass."
BFF: "Hana, that's not very nice, isn't it?-"
HANA: "I don't care."
BFF: "Ugh fine, the ultimate hip hop artist's name is Jun Fujiki, most people known her as 'JF'. I'm pretty sure most if her fans are horney old geezers. But that doesn't mean her dancing sucks, she's actually really good at it-"
HANA: "Wow, jealous much, flat dumbass."
BFF: "Ok stop calling me flat-"
HANA: "Why are you denying it than, worthless bitc-"
DRIVER: "MISS GORUDEN AND HER FRIEND,WE'VE ARRIVED."
HANA: "SHUT UP."
-both of them get off the car-
BFF: "So we are finally at hope's peak, Oh! And before i forget here's your script Hana!"
HANA: *takes script and throws it on the ground*
BFF: "NO WAIT HANA-"
HANA: *stomps on the script aggressively*
BFF: "Ah... My hardwork" *bents down to pick it up*
HANA: "Stop overreacting it's just a script."
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Hana and her best friend were at the gates of Hope's Peak Academy. The best friend of the brunette was awe-stricken with the sight of the prestigious academy, it was unquestionably breathtaking. Whereas, the actual person who is attending the school is simply unimpressed, she was rather more irritated.
The script was right back in her hands. The "script", had several sheets of paper and was covered with Hana's dirty footsteps, was hold together by a measly folder.
Apparently, the best friend had managed to convince the brunette to keep the script.
"Hah, really? How you acting that surprised, it's a school, suffer and torture happens in schools, dumb bozo." Hana groaned.
"It's not just any school, " the exasperate girl continued, "They help talented individuals develop their talents and you wouldn't need to attend the classes if you were improving on your own talents by yourself-"
"SHUT UP."
"O-oh sorry I got too carried awa-"
"Save what you're gonna say for later, I'm heading in, bye."
As Hana walked to the gate's of Hope's Peak Academy, her intuition urge her to not. She abruptly stopped just one foot step from the gate.
While Hana was unaware of her surroundings, she felt sudden light push that come from the back.
Hana turned her head to see the best friend hand out pushing her.
The best friend's face was cover by her bangs, while she hid a smile, "Sorry Hana..."
"Huh...?"
Then Hana's field of vision went dark.
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