𝒫𝒜𝒮𝒮ℐ𝒪𝒩 [𝒴𝒜𝒩𝒟ℰℛℰ ℬ𝒩ℋ𝒜 𝒳 ℱℰℳ！ℛℰ𝒜𝒟ℰℛ]

Chapter 9 - Willow.... VV|//0¥ [edited]

2ND POV:

IT WAS ABOUT a week after you had been training with your friends, and now you were at the mall; buying an electric guitar, a speaker, and whatever else the fuck you need.

You were wearing (outfit), looking at a (color) electric guitar, it was pointed more at the top and a bit less at the bottom, the metal on it all being a silver color. The actual color of the guitar was a light (color) that cascaded into (a matching darker color). And to top it all of their were (contrasting color) (symbol of choice) scattered around on it.

It honestly looked cool but you knew you could always customize it yourself... or get a different one. There were Hello Kitty lp-type, t-type, explorer-type, V-type, sg-type, and offsets. The one you were currently picking up and trying one was a S-type.

You caressed the cold stings of the instrument slightly before your eyes landed on a small basket of different color guitar picks. With no hopes about what was gonna happen, you grabbed a (color) pick, and strode over to one of the 3 small sound proof rooms made of glass.

With a steady hand, you quickly downloaded a tuning app and how to play the guitar. It's not like you didn't know how, you learned how to when you were 11; you just needed a refresher. After skimming through the video for anything you forgot, you slumped down on the tall wooden stool in the middle of the room, got comfortable; and played.

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THE WIND WHIPPED past your ears as the engine of your motorcycle roared. You slightly laughed at the adrenaline as your peered to the right of you, finally spotting the hill.

When living here you never remembered anything from when you were a child, or as some people say you can do; from your past life. Most people say they 'gained consciousness' at like 3. And you swear you barely remembered anything from until you started coming to UA, and you felt like you knew... well... everything about it and the characters that attended it. Yes, you knew todoroki from childhood, at least you think those happened and that was him; but it just felt like you knew everyone else to from a different kind of perspective. And some other people you felt déjà vu for when you would meet them.

You remembered when you learned guitar a bit, but... you looked different.. well of course you looked different but, happier even. It was confusing enough to give you migraines until you cried yourself to sleep. It was just... too confusing.

You didn't even realize you had already stopped your cycle and were trudging up the hill with the guitar slightly weighing you down. You couldn't help look on the bright side though, a grin stretched out on your face as you looked up to the green leaves of the weeping willow.

They were all different shades of green from the sunset, the leaves dropping in 3 different clusters from 3 different main branches. You quickened your pace as you neared the beauty.

You finally slowed to a stop as you slightly ran your hands across the smaller barrier like leaves that shielded the black spotted milky color trunk and branches from the outside world.

Y/N POV:

Why was this tree so important? Well... I never really knew..