❝𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄, 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓?❞
❝𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐍'𝐓.❞
Lies.
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"I love you..." You whispered and leaned close, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. It caught him by surprise, but he quickly kissed back. It was supposed to be a sweet...
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▍japan, ua high 𝐎 𝐒 𝐇 𝐔 𝐍 𝐢. 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 13. ✿ ↬
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second person
𝐀 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 since the Sports Festival, or more so, a weekend. You spent the weekend with your brother, and got your new car on Sunday. Currently, it was now an early and rainy morning back at the prestigious high school known as UA High. You were thankful that you could now drive to school, because now you were being recognized whenever you go out since the Sports Festival. Your social media was growing with followers, you had turn of the notifications for those apps on your phone.
It came to a shock to Izuku when you picked him up this morning in a brand new car. The amount of questions he asked was ridiculous, it made you laugh but you answered each one. The morning was pouring down rain, it was a calming sight to look at in the classroom. You listened to music with your headphones and stared at the south from the window.
A little while after, class finally started when your homeroom teacher walked into the classroom. He walked to the podium in the class room, his presence immediately gathering the attention of the first year students. "Morning."
"Good morning!"
"Ribbit. Mister Aizawa, your bandages are gone. I'm glad." Tsuyu said. The amount of bandages Recover Girl had him covered in made him resemble a mummy.
"The old lady went overboard with her treatment." He responded quick before switching to the important topic of the class. "Most importantly, we're having a special hero informatics class today." There was a pause in his words that caused some of the class to sit straight in anticipation before he continued. "Code names. You'll be coming up with hero names."
"We're doing something exciting!" For a moment, you thought your ears were going to bleed from the cheer most of the class did. You were thankful when Aizawa silenced the class by showing his irritation through his Quirk.
"This is related to the Pro Hero draft picks I mentioned the other day." The homeroom teacher told the class as he deactivated his Quirk. "The drafts begin in earnest in the second and third years, after students have gained experience and can become immediate assets to the pros." He gave a brief explanation for them to better understand. "In other words, for them to extend offers to first years like you shows that they are interested in your future potential. These offers are often cancelled if interest dies down by graduation."
"So, we'll have to prove ourselves once we get picked, huh?" Asked by Hagakure. The girl twirled her short, wavy chartreuse with pink specks hair around her finger. Her eyes big and round, and her lashes long.
