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girl in yellow-
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𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐋𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒, the music shuffled in her ears as her feet continued to walked by default. Akira Kontonoko was wandering around the prestigious schools campus as it was the weekends with no schools or any curriculums.
The afternoon weather was lovely and delightful, a good day for a walk. Especially when there was no people around the campus, bonus points- the girl in fact won the lottery ticket that day. It was sunny with cool wind breezing
Her scalp did burn a bit from the rays of warmth the sun was radiating but the cool air that drifted fanning her face and body cooled her down. Her brown hair swayed and dance with the wind elegantly, like does cliché mesmerising scenes in movies.
Her hands were in the pockets of her oversized leather jacket that was layered over a yellow plaid dress that had a collar and buttons on the upper part design. She wore simple trainers with her hair down that complimented the outfit.
Having enough with exploring with outside of UA she went inside the school building were most of the classes were located. Taking a swift turn, she entered the building and headed straight to her assigned class level and skipped the hallways with glee and excitement bubbling in her stomach.
The brunette came to a halt when seeing a huge door, written in bold letters '1-A'. Slowly, she opened the doors and craned her neck inside the classroom, surveying the empty desks and chairs. The girl quietly entered to checked the seating arrangements of 19 students with an extra spare desk behind a student name Momo Yaoyurozu.
The girl was right back out of the class, she slid the door closed to venture the nearest toilets and changing areas to see it how good it was but stopped midway when hearing something.
In the corner of her blue glazier eyes, she saw a head covered with long raven hair, leaning against the wall. The Kontonoko girl Whipped her head to meet the gaze of a 19+ rated pro-hero; Midnight was her hero name.
She was seen in normal everyday clothes and her facial expression were different from how she first met the lady- which was all scary, furious and trying to be intimadating but now she looked more relaxed and fresh and normal.
Akira's light blue eyes met her dark mysterious ones. Both just stood still in each other presence consumed with awkward silence that could go on for days- Akira eyes darted everywhere with a face that said 'please leave me alone' , but thankfully the pro-hero broke it.
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