" 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙀𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝'𝙨 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙒𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙄𝙨 𝙈𝙮 𝘽𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 "
If You're Looking For A Love Story, A Healthy Family, And A Totally Non-Chaotic Plot Line, GET OUT. Instead, This Is Hitomi Todoroki, our fierce, brilliant...
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All my troubles on a burning pile All lit up and I start to smile If I catch fire then I'll change my aim Throw my troubles at the pearly gates
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Hitomi walked out of her room with an exaggerated yawn, yanking at her tie as to loosen it's death grip around her neck. She dusted off her skirt as she walked through the empty house's wooden walls. She'd had her magma-like hair pulled into a bun, wanting to get the burning weight off her back. It was a good 80,000 yen to have huge amounts of tungsten made into her uniform, not to mention all the other specially made clothing she'd been given. She slid open the wooden door, seeing Shoto already at the breakfast table.
" Morning Sis." He spoke after a rather large mouthful Onigiri. She waved to him, giving a smirk as she stole triangular piece from his plate. He glared at her as she gave her innocent smile, giving him a hug and gracious thanks.
" Best bro in the world~!" She cooed, kissing his forehead lightly. He pushed her off of him, returning to his breakfast in peace. She ruffled up his hair, just to annoy him, before making her way further into the home, finding Fuyumi in the kitchen, talking on the phone.
" Natsuo, quit picking on Mom!" Fuyumi reprimanded, freezing Hitomi right in her spot. She did a full 90 degree turn, heading straight out of the kitchen. Fuyumi turned toward the door at the sound of footsteps, seeing a hint of Hitomi's hair.
" HITOMI!! COME SAY HI TO MOM!" Fuyumi cheered, a bright and hopeful smile appearing on her face. Hitomi booked it down the hall, slamming the doors shut as she reentered the breakfast room. Shoto stared at her in confusion before suddenly being dragged out of the room and down the hall.
" Get up, you slug! Fuyumi's trynna make me say hi to Mom." At the notice of this, Shoto moved quicker than lightning, running with his sister towards the door. They slipped on their shoes in less than 10 seconds, slamming the door as lightly as possible before speed-walking off the estate. Hitomi ripped her hair down from it's bun, letting the warm substance slide down her back. Shoto glanced at her, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.
