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"I'M BORED!" Mina whined, crossing her arms as she floats beside the bed F/n was laying on.
They were watching a show on her laptop, careful not to up the volume too high for her parents to hear. It was the next night and the students were still hanging around her to let her get used to their presence.
"We can go downstairs if you want?" F/n suggested, already shutting her laptop.
"Yes!" they agreed, backs straightened more with their arms lifted in the air.
The h/c-haired girl sighed before lazily getting out of bed. She had the urge to tell them to be quiet since her parents were just next door but she was reminded that she was one of the few people that can see and hear them.
To be honest, she still didn't believe they were real but hallucination or not, she might as well enjoy it while it lasts, right?
Whispers replaced the loud exclaims of the 1-A students but F/n let her lips stay shut. It was terrifying, tiptoeing down the stairs with spirits following after her. it was quite odd to see her talking to no one and that would be the last thing she would want people to think.
"Your house is big!" Mina commented giddily, floating from place to place as she explored the living room.
"You have a lot of plants," Jiro pointed out and Uraraka nodded.
"It's nice!"
"Thanks," she muttered.
"Where are your parents, L/n?" Iida asked.
"They're sleeping," she answered simply, "They sleep early, especially dad since he has to go to work at 5 in the morning."
"When do you wake up?" Asui asked.
"Usually six-thirty but eight on Sundays," she bluntly stated.
"Eight?!" they shouted.
"You're focusing on that? I'm focusing on the fact that she wakes up at six for school!" Kaminari exclaimed.
"That is very diligent of you, L/n," Iida commented.
"I wake up early not because of diligence. I only wake up early because my school isn't near my house and because I cannot sleep after eight," she said, irritated with how she had to wake up early every day.
"That's sad," Hagakure said, her invisible shoulders slumping.
"I agree. I often wake up at seven," Yaoyorozu placed her clasped hand against her chest as she looked at the shorter girl with furrowed eyebrows.
