Day outs

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Giving into Dads matchmaking was... I really don't know what it was...

Nana is fun and I do like her a lot, but now having Dad plan a fucking wedding might not have been worth it...

Well it totally was, but that is beside the point. What isn't that right now I am actually shopping with Nana and the worst part is the cashier is thinking she is my Mom.

'Do you get my hesitation now?'

'*Laugh* I got it from the beginning but this is just too precious *Laugh*'

If she would have been here I bet she would be lying on the floor holding her belly and gasping for air.

'Why did I put up with this?'

'Just live it, you are Immortal! Don't think too much about stuff. Seems I have to teach you that lesson.'

'Well she isn't wrong. I can live like I want without a care in the world; even if I die I just end up somewhere again... But where would be the fun in that then?!?!'

So I did what every sane person would do, ignore that this conversation ever happened!

"Well what do you want to do next?"

Nana asks me with much more energy, reminiscent of a school-girl, whilst having a jump in her step.

Well her physical age is that of her early/mid-twenties, that is the same for Dad, Mom and when I reach it me as well thanks to Immortality.

So maybe a college-girl and not a school-girl.

"How about the electronics or support equipment stores? They usually have nice stuff to modify."

"Okie" she practically jumps forwards and drags me behind her.

'Yup, I'm definitely older...'

Coincidentally, or maybe not, Mom and Dad are having a day out as well, they said they would go to the Malls of America, then visit the nine world wonders, minus the G-B-Reef which sadly was destroyed by changing climate but replaced by the swimming algae fields which are more like islands these days and expand downwards like an upside down underwater forest.

I am a little more grounded when it comes to my day out, or as Dad and Nana keep calling it 'Date'.

First we went to buy her some clothes.

I really don't get how women can buy clothes all the time. I mean she must have a good closet in over sixty years but no, she has to still keep buying clothes to rot in her closets, cause in the end she will only wear her (hero) costume all day, every day. Well actually her hero costumes... she has a total of ten identical costumes.

As for my closet, I got mainly funny shirts or band merch that is over 100 years old paired with functional cargo pants and shorts. That's it.

Back to shopping after finishing her wardrobe fill up, we are now shopping for a couple electronics I require to finish Kacchan's gauntlets. They are supposed to help him by incorporating a holographic omni-tool that can hack systems simply by touching them, access databases of HPSC and police and remind him of his calendar-entries he regularly forgets. His Grenades he previously envisioned have been turned obsolete by my quirk modification..... Not sorry about that at all, they looked kinda impractical and childish.

But for that I need a projector, a couple of wireless and link adapters and of course proper cpu-power. Ergo support and electronics shops.

An hour later Nana has to operate me out of that shop and apologize to everyone present for the inconvenience my little... shopping spree brought. I wanted to buy the entire store. There was just so much good stuff there, from little but powerful magnets used for moving small objects, such a waste I could build a neat portable cold fusion reactor out of them, to these literal ground-breaking things like power-gloves. Imagine a full Iron Man suit, powered by a CFG with All Might's physical power, speed rivalling Hawks, flight, internal computers and freaking armour resistant to temperature with kinetic absorption. All I NEED IS THAT STORE!

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