Chapter 6

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"Well, we're here." Celeste said as her feet finally reached the ground Izuku looked at the large apartment complex with wide eyes. "I never knew that there was a complex this big right where I lived!" Izuku started to mumble about how much it would to live here and such. "Listen, as much as I love to listen to crazy people talk let's just step inside." Celeste said as she dug into her book-bag for her keys.

"Ah, found it." Celeste said as she took a keychain with tons of tokens and other items on it. Celeste mumbled to herself as she walked into the lobby. "Hello Kaizumi, how was school? You seem to be in a rather good mood today." the receptionist said repeatedly glancing at Celeste and the computer over and over again. "Well, anyways, have a good rest of your day." The Receptionist said with little to no motivation/emotion. "Alright." Celeste said feeling a little bit disrespected. "You to cutie." She said to the fragile boy standing behind her, Izuku quickly whispered 'thank you' and went on his way with Celeste.

"Alright were here." Celeste enthusiastically spoke. "This is nice, this is really nice! I really love the vibrant and subtle color scheme you have going on here." Izuku said whipping his head around constantly taking in the scenery. "Thanks."

Celeste kicked her shoes over to the wooden shoe stand near the door, Izuku watched her every move. If she kicked her shoe off in some place, he neatly placed then right next to hers. Did she lean on the vibrant colored counter? No worries, Izuku awkwardly stood a couple feet away from her.

"You hungry?" She said as she reached in the pantry to grab something. "Nah, I'm fine." He gave a sheepish smile. "Yeah right." She said bluntly as she grabbed two well-known brands of cereal and handing one of the more flavorful ones to Izuku. She walked over to the couch, lazily propping her feet up on a patterned throw pillow she found closest to her.

Izuku sat at the end of her legs, grabbing a small handful of cereal and throwing it into his mouth. Celeste watched as he let out a satisfied moan and shaking with delight. "Man what the- Not you getting a food-gasm on my couch." She laughed. "Wait what?!" Izuku was caught off guard before profusely apologizing and ranting about what a food-gasm was. "Hey it's alright, we all have food-gasm's every now and then alright?" She said seriously.

"What did I bring you over here for?" She tried to go into her mind, she hoped that Enchantress would actually talk to her finally but she was still refusing to speak, despite Celeste's garbage attempts to get her to engaged with her life again.

"To hear your mothers voice?" Izuku said placing a thinking finger on his chin. "Oh yea, follow me." She said quickly dusting off the cereal dust and heading upstairs with Izuku following at a safe distance. While they walked up the stairs, he couldn't help himself but watch from behind as her skirt, hardly covering her rear woosh0 from side to side.

"What a perve." Celeste whispered to herself as she looked over at Izuku, having a perverts field day behind her. Even her slightly loud whisper wasn't enough to knock him back to his senses. She usually wouldn't let this slide, but the guy has already had a rough beginning of his day and let him have his fun, she knew that she could potentially use this moment in her favor later.

'Better to keep this moment to mind, this isn't something to ruin his life, but it is enough for him to be incredibly embarrassed and do a slightly huge favor for me to never mention this.' Celeste mysteriously smiled at the thought of scaring someone like that.

What a demon-spawn.

"Ah! Here it is." Celeste said as she bent over and reached for the VHS tape, decorated with white and yellow tape. She blew some of the dust on the disk and carefully walked into the other room. This room was the plainest room in the house, despite the old artifacts on floating shelves and plenty of books that look older than the spell book she keeps in her inventories.

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