-Twnety Minutes Before The Bell Rings, Fusako's POV-
I hate my life.
No I don't care if I'm being dramatic.
Am I just a doll to everyone around me or something?!
I swear if she purposely burns my neck and it looks like a hickey I'm just done. I'll drop out and go to Shiketsu.
"Almost done dear!!" The over zealous 18+ hero sung out. She woke me up early to fix my bed head with a straightener she just happened to have on her. And here's the craziest part, she somehow –some incomprehensible way– put makeup on me while I was still sleeping.
HOW?
I could only sigh and let it happen. It's not like I'm going to change her mind. Another five minutes went by before she finally announced she was done. As I got up to gather my things and leave the nurses office, she tried to convince me to pin my bangs back and show off my "stunning porcelain face" to the world. Again. For the fifth time.
"Ms. Midnight I really appreciate the makeover but we both know why I can't do that. It will draw attention and that's the opposite of what I need right now." I bowed after I put my blazer back on.
She pouted like a little kid, it was actually kind of funny and cute. In another life I would have taken her up on her offer the first time. Actually I probably would have asked if she could curl my hair and do eyeliner like hers too.
But this is real life. I simply have no time for fantasyland wishes like that.
So with that thought, I thanked the beautiful woman and also the amazing school nurse who was reading a magazine in her chair. After they said their respective 'you're welcomes' and 'I don't want to see you in here again unless it's to say hi's', I left.
Well that was a mouthful.
As I slid the door open, I turned right to make my way to class and beg for Fumi's forgiveness. I texted him that I was alright and I'll explain everything today at lunch. Still, he seemed pretty mad. Most likely because him and DS were worried sick. It's not like he can just phone up my mother and make sure I'm alright you know?
Though, my plans had to be put on a slight halt when someone called my name.
"Tomiko? What were you doing in Recovery Girl's office? Are you okay?"
I rolled my eyes, already knowing who it was. This boy will never not ask questions huh?
"Midoriya. Yes I'm fine, thanks for your concern." I looked over my shoulder as I said that, and then promptly started walking again.
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