What would you do if an awfully sketchy website pops up in front of your desperate face saying that they can take you to the world of your dreams?
For me? I'd one hundred percent click it.
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IS BEING REVISED!!!!
Content:
-Fluff
-Cursing
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Ps: this is taking forever for me to write because I ran out of ideas for this book
OH AND SPECIAL EVENT!
After this chapter I'll be doing a random oneshot and you guys can make the ideas, whoever idea is the most intriguing I'll somehow someway make it into a 2k word at least? Oneshot. I'll credit you ofc, I mean obviously. BUT YEA ENJOY THE CHAPTER
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••• Well, as you all know it, I passed, Katsuki passed, we both passed it's all happy and fun and games and yeah whatever, all good so far.
Now the most important thing is..
Who the fuck am i going to intern with, I MEAN IF I REMEMBERED IT CORRECTLY (which I know I am, don't say nothing) mister blasty here was too busy playing with kids, and I wasn't here in the first place.
So in conclusion, as in right now we both are agency-less :>
Oh, I'm not worried about boom-boom bakudan boy, no I am not, he can survive, he has plenty of agencies on his tail already.
WHAT ABOUT ME???
Like pfft, just so you know I, so far, do not think I caught the interest of ANY agencies there are. None.
I'm not even being humble, I'm just accepting reality.
Like how did the others decide anyway, like were they recommended by the big thre- OH MY GOD THE BIG THREE.
I FORGOT THEY EXISTED.
AND THEY'LL BE SPARRING WITH US IN A FEW DAYS!
..I'd possibly see mirio somehow naked in a few days.
Huh, don't know how to feel about that.
"I can visibly see your brain evaporating, what useless shit are you overthinking about now?" I glanced over my shoulder, forgetting for a split second that I'm on a date with Katsuki.
You heard it. A date.
On a hospital bed.
How romantic <3
"Just internships, like I didn't get any offers did I? I mean of course not I barely did anything anyway, but if I didn't get any where am I going to intern at? Oh my god this is so stressful, like why did they make it like that anyway? Can't it be like a normal job interview? I mean-" I was cut off by a flick on the forehead, a rough unloving flick on the forehead.
I swear sometimes he don't love me no more :<
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR??"
He scoffed, plopping down on the chair beside my bed, grabbing something out from his bag.
Ok maybe he got here right after school, yeah that's nice or romantic I guess whatever, still.
"I swear to god Deku is influencing you or some shit." He plopped down an at least ten pages worth of documents. I frowned. "What-"
