Soft Boy

First day in reality

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   ANYWAYS, I'll be posting every so often?? I'm finally done with school, so hopefully I'll be posting chapters every week or two!!

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  Burnt toast. The overwhelming smell of burnt toast filled the house, burning denki nostrils as he stumbled down the last few steps. Catching his balance over he was firmly on the ground, his bag slouched down over his shoulder as he combed his wet hair with his fingers.
Denki lips felt pale and chipped from anxiety as he remembered the day, it was his first ever day at UA.
He had missed the actual first day a few weeks ago after the stuff with his mother began to pile up, his father had insisted that denki worked from home until the whole thing blew over.
And of course denkis request was granted, and so he got most of his work for the past few weeks slouched back into his bag. All worked and finished as it was ready to be handed in.

Duck egg. That's the colour that covered the kitchen, a light blue matched the different colour of the cups and plates that were spread out in the kitchen. Plastered in burnt toast, crumpets and some stuff that didn't even look edible.
Denki grabbed a few plates as he emptied them and ran them under the sink, leaving them their before he glanced at his dad in front of the cooker. Wearing his work clothes, a light grey blazer and dark blue trousers that were folded up by his ankles were he wore the house slippers.
A kind warm smile cracked his lips as he tried to cook what smelt like egg.
He sighed softly when he saw denki walking to him and turned down the noble on the cooker, watching his dad frown tugged on his heart string.
"My apologies dai- denki, I wanted to cook you something to eat before you left for schools" he laughed nervously, and rubbed the back of his neck.
He corrected himself from almost using Denk dead name, he was still getting used to the fact he had a son.
Mocking the older male, denki turned the cooker off all together and smiled.
His father rolled his eyes.
"Just make something to eat," he frowned, being slightly dramatic as he went to sit down at the dinning table. Munching on some burnt toast.
Denki laughed at his dad's immature nature and nodded a little.
"I'll get something to eat before I get to school," he replied, dumping the over cooked eggs in the bin before he walked out to the front door.
Slipping on his school shoes, denki glanced at himself in the mirror before pushing his glasses to his nose.
"your gonna do great," he muttered to himself before closing the front door behind him.