This is my first ever story so please don't comment hateful things. I'm going to make this a secret male character x my oc- Anyways, this is my first ever fanfic - Karma has always been able to see these creatures known as curses but never thought t...
My dorm was across from Karma-chan, that's probably for the best, she's in her dorm at the moment probably trying to process everything. Right now, Gojo-sensei and I are talking about what it would be like to see Fushiguro coming into my room all beat up just to bring me a finger and how funny it would be. When all of a sudden, we heard a door open right next to my dorm.
"You're next door?" Fushiguro groans, he didn't look too happy to see Gojo-sensei and I. "Hey! Fushiguro! Wow, you look all better now." I exclaim, giving him a wave. "There is a lot of empty rooms you know?" His face dull. "Suure, but I thought, 'hey, wouldn't be good to have some company?' I thought it would be good for yo-" Gojo gets cut off by Fushiguro. "Classes and missions are enough. This is not welcome." He groans.
I sneak behind them both and peak into Fushiguro's room, "Wo-oah, it's so organised in here!" I exclaim, shocked. Fushiguro turns to face me, "Back off, I already told you, you're not welcome!"
BAM
He slammed his door on my head causing me to let out a whimper. "HA! Friends already!" Gojo sensei exclaims, putting his hands together looking at us like a proud father would.
"Uh? Hi guys. What's with all the noise?" Karma asks, emerging from her room.
We all turn around and face her.
Karma's POV: 5 minutes earlier
I was unpacking my stuff and thinking about this whole situation. 'I found my dad, woah, never thought I would.' My room was black with red led lights and some fairy lights hanging around my room. I had photos of me and Yuji, as well as some of Ms. Mitsuki and I, on shelves and walls.
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I placed my red sheathed katana on a rack above my bed. I've had it ever since I was born, according to Ms. Mitsuki when she received me from my mother, I was in a black and red carrier but for some reason that exact katana was laid next to me. I kept it ever since, in hoped it would help me in the future.
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Once I was done decorating my room, I grabbed my katana off the wall and for the first time ever, I unsheathed the weapon. A note came flying out from the inside of the cover, I was unfolding it until...
BAM
My head shot up and I instantly froze. I placed the note on my desk and walked out of my dorm room. I immediately saw Yuji, Fushiguro and Gojo-sensei, I don't know if I should call him dad or not. I walked over and asked,
"Uh? Hi guys. What's with all the noise?"
They all shoot their heads in my direction making me feel self-conscious, I start to pull on the hem of my hoodie as I look down to the ground to avoid direct eye contact, yet, I still feel their eyes on me, it feels like they are staring into my soul, its like my skin is on fire and I am burning. My eyes begin to water as their stares stay on me.
"Oh, Hi Karma-chan." Gojo sensei says, breaking the silence.
Finally, after what felt like hours their eyes divert to sensei, I put my hand up as a way of waving. When he notices, he isn't going to get a verbal response from me he continues on with what he was going to say while slowly and slyly making his way over to me without the two boys noticing.
"Anyway, as I was saying. We're all heading out tomorrow." He says.
With his blinding smile Fushiguro gives me a small wave and heads back into his room bidding me a goodnight, as Yuji quickly hugs me and runs back into his room waving at Gojo-sensei, who is still beside me. I begin to walk back to my room, Gojo in tow, I stop in the doorway and begin to lift my head to look at him.
