Meh∙ta∙noy∙ah
(n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life; spiritual conversion.
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Izuku Midoriya x OC
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My Hero Academia (Kohei Horikoshi)
Arisa Tach...
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I look at our last chat before I got attack by the fuckers. Poor, that bitch. Of course, the jerk only focuses on Shoto, not her. I look Midnight play her phone at the desk. She gives me free classes since I already learn everything I left behind. I stretched my body. Tomorrow they're going back to U.A. I look at the last group chat class 1-A. Izuku shares a location when I was attacked last night. Meh, not my business.
I read the breaking news talking about Hero Killer: Stain. He was caught by Endeavor. His ego is too high. That's gonna hurt a lot if he falls. "Kumiko, it's rare for me to see you dressed neatly. It's okay if you take off your cardigan and fold your sleeves," Midnight reminded. I shake my head. The reason why I dress uniform neatly is that there are so many scars I got from yesterday.
"It's okay, I'm just afraid of getting cold," I replied. Shinso kept his promise and no one know what happens to me. Aizawa-sensei teaches him privately now. So I have so much alone time. Today school is the same as usual. I go home alone considering Shinso still gotten beat up by Aizawa-sensei. I hope he remembers what I teach to him.
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The next day, I wait for the bell to rung while eating my breakfast. It is just bread and banana milk. I don't know for the past few days I've been carving banana milk. The door opens, I look who is it. "Good fuckin morning," blubbered Arisa. "Morning, Miss Grumpy-pants," I teased. She sits next to my desk and drops her head to the desk. I justify my seat facing her. "So, what we talk about this session?" I quoted. "UGH! Thank GOD the shitty intern is FUCKING OVER!" she yelled.
"Dude, chill. What are you? Bakahoe?" I asked. The person I call is ready to shout at me but get hold by Kirishima. I thanked Kirishima and continued to drink my milk. "No, I'm just annoyed as hell. When the fuck are you going to santet that forbidden fire-type pokemon?" she demanded and look at me. I almost spit out my milk and as a result, it makes me choke.
"Cough... FORBIDDEN WHAT NOW?!" I laughed. Arisa rolled her eyes and lift her head. "I mean EnDeaVor. He just focused on Shoto and left me to his sidekicks most of the time. I am NOT coming back there," she replied. "HAHAHAHAHA. IDIOT! OI, TODOROKI DO YOU KNOW YOUR FATHER IS FORBIDDEN FIRE-TYPE POKEMON NOW?!" I laughed. "Forbidden-what?" Todoroki puzzled. He just came and put his bag at the desk. He looks so confused and lost. It makes me laugh even bigger.
"SHUT UPPPPP," Arisa annoyed and I still laughed my ass off. "How about you, Uraraka?" ask Jirou. I look at Uraraka and she does some martial arts. I snickered to see her so very excited. At least she's better than someone I've taught for these few days. "Did you guys see a video about Hero Killer: Stain?" ask Denki. I saw the video he was playing on his handphone. I know this case about a man who killed 'fake' heroes.
His opinion is kinda cool and ironically true. "He almost kinda cool, don't you think?" asked Denki. I nodded agree that. "Kaminari!" shouted Izuku. I look at izuku and it looks like a sensitive topic for Izuku and Iida. Kaminari apologizes and Iida said it's okay. "Yeah, he has a good opinion about 'fake' heroes but wrong executes to his thoughts. I just give an opinion, by the way," I thought.
