tw- scratching yourself, self inflicted pain, breaking of fingers
Both you and Shoto stared up at Endeavor, awaiting for him to say something.
"It's nice that the two of you decided to come and spend your time at my agency"
Your legs were crossed as you learned against the arm of the chair.
"Please don't flatter yourself. I'm only here because I'm becoming to lazy to argue with our rat of a principal. Although if it makes you sleep at night. Fine, we both willingly agreed to be here"
He groaned rubbing his temple. Something you've made most people in your life do.
"Must you comment on everything?"
"Yeah, I'm the only interesting thing that goes on around here" You smiled before switching your attention onto the paintings he had up.. of himself
"You're one self-centered prick. Can we go patrolling now? I'm sick of all of you staring at me"
He took a deep breath looking over at Shoto. A look that asked 'is she always this way?' Shoto avoided his gaze and turned to you.
"Patrol sounds good"
Shoto stands and makes his way next to you. Endeavor stood to follow but you had already shut the door on him. He was quick to re-open it showing his beard a bit more aggressive then usual.
"I'm starting to think that your face stays like you just ate shit"
A strange noise came from Shoto's side surprising both of you. He had his hand covering his mouth with pink coated over his cheeks.
He had laughed.
Shoto had went forward with Endeavor on his tail telling him this was the worst time to get sick.
"Thank god you're not a doctor.." Even with his dumb assumption you left with a satisfied smile on your face.
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It had been a little more crowded than you expected. With the slight humidity the whole situation wasn't any better. You has blocked out Endevor a long time ago.
Not far along you find a vendor selling mochi with little toys or a balloon. Nudging Shoto you point in that direction.
"Do you want a toy or a balloon with your mochi?"
He gave you a confused look.
"I'm getting mochi so which one do you want for yours?"
"Why are you getting any for me anyways? You shouldn't you be more focused on yourself?"
You rolled your eyes as you passed the stand.
"Look, I understand that you're still learning your way socially, but I'm dying to throw you a bungee cord. I'm doing this because I'm feeling generous, but now you're just going to be surprised!" You went back to stand in line.
"Bungee cord?" He mumbled under his breath.
You moved yourself up in the line trying not to rub against another body. As you got to the front a flash of two people caught your eye. One running from the the other. It was too subtle to be a civilian. They were trying to keep it a secret, away from the crowd.
"Ma'am? How may I help you?" The man at the stand had gotten ready to prepare your order.
"I-" Another flash of the person crossed over your mind "Just hold onto a balloon for me yeah?"
His confusion grew as you ran off behind him into an alleyway.
"Kids these days.."
It wasn't hard for you to find them even if they had gone multiple alleyways ahead. Peeking over the corner you had found one of the people running. It could only be assumed he was a hero from the costume he had on. He was still, lying in front of the second person.
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