words that are underline = speaking English
art color by h0pe.lez
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"Amazing~ It looks a lot more gorgeous than the pictures online~"
There stood...a tall young girl, she didn't look much older than 17 years old. Underneath her black hoodie, was her messy dirty blonde hair dripped into a pixie-like haircut. The ends of her hair seem to be tainted with a chocolate color...but that's how she was born. A wide grin was presentable on her pretty pale face, as her rather large hazel eyes glittered with mischief and smugness.
"I AM HERE--!" She laughs out loud in English, making the people around her flinch at her loud tone. They sweat, wondering who this foreigner was.
The said girl ignores their disturbed gazes, now walking down the city with her small luggage rolling behind her. She took out her phone where the GPS was displayed with a map of where she was going to live pretty soon.
Not far from where the girl walked, stood a group of thugs...they seem to be huddled near the alleyway, smoking their life away. They weren't harming anyone, rather, enjoying the day.
"Are ya'll ready for tonight?" Their leader perks, puffing out a large amount of smoke. His loud laughter caught the attention of a certain blonde girl that passed by.
Her hazel eyes narrow their way, as a sly idea came to mind. 'Guess I'll have a little fun before I head home~'
Before the group can further discuss their plan when her silhouette approaches them slightly. They turn their heads towards the newcomer, taking note that it was a young girl, much younger than them.
"Huh? What the hell do you want brat?" Their leader irks, leaning off from the wall and nearing closer to where the foreign girl stood. He glares, annoyed by her silent treatment and so...he takes out his cigarette and puffs out a large amount of smoke in her face. She pretended to cough.
He grins, "Look at this brat, acting all tough," He sneers, as he taunts her with his height.
Instead of cowering in fear as he expected her to be, she laughs.
The leader raises his brow, irked by her sudden mocking laugh. What the hell was wrong with her? Before he can taunt her once again, she smirks as her hazel eyes glow towards his direction.
"I'm glad...I was itching in boredom~"
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Yagi Toshinori...also known as the Symbol of Peace; All Might, was strolling down the familiar streets of Musutafu City, of course, in his normal form. Otherwise, he would have been sworn by dying fans. It was a really tough tie for the number one hero who had many adoring fans.
'Man...I'm sure gonna have a feast tonight!' He thought with a smile, peering down at the bag of groceries he carried. He was having a good day as a matter of fact, maybe since there were no villains or thugs tormenting the streets. Man, was is such a good day---
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