When is it? (BakuDeku)

Three (3)

(2193 Words)

Hey Kacchan!
How are you Kacchan?
Wow! Kacchan, youre so cool!
...
Why you so mean Kacchan?
Why did you do that Kacchan..
KACCHAAAAAAAAAA-

I gasp awake. My window shows me the pitch dark sky. I rub my eyes and check my phone time. The brightness blinding me momentarily as I tighten my eyes closed. I lower the brightness and see it's 2:34am.

I can't sleep... I'm not even tired anymore. I set my feet on the ground and stretch mildly before sitting at my desk. I turn on my desk lamp, open my back pack, and take out my homework folder.

It's functions and social life. I use photomath to deduct my functions. Quick and easy.

"You're the first responder to the scene, you see a crying child under a doorway of a slowly collapsing building and a woman on the phone, falling rubble on it's way to hit her. What's the course of action? (Answers may vary depending on student.)"

Okay... uh, blast the rubble- no that could put others in danger... I don't know the full scene! Ugh, okay, I got it
Use blasters as propellent to get to the child faster and take them out of danger, then pulling the woman away from falling debris.

The questions continue, hero work, morality testing. Who's more important? Children, parents, elderly, workers, cyclists. Not in any particular order.

Woah, you finally did something productive? Besides your snack grocery shopping yesterday. Hey, maybe you should wash your filthy fucking sheets now?

I can't, it's too late, I'd wake somebody up. I set my homework folder back into my bag and zip it up. I turn off my lights and head to bed again.

4:48am. Time moves like snails in the DMV. I hate this. I hate myself. God I hate myself.

He hates himself more.

I put him through hell. He didn't- he doesn't deserve that. No one does. I should just stay in bed all day tomo...rrow.... zzzzzzz....

*BEE-BEE-BEEP! BEE-BEE-BEEP!*

Ugh.. I turn off my alarm and roll out of bed. 6 and a half hours of sleep, not bad. I stretch, bubble wrap noises reverberate around my dorm. I grab my uniform and laid the pieces over my arm: belt, tie, shirt, pants, underwear; bottom to top. I walk to the bathrooms and take a stalled shower.

Humming is coming from a few stalls over. I peek over the few stall walls and see the distinguishable scarred hands of Deku. I listened to his humming as I cleaned myself off.

Too bad you didn't clean your sheets like this. You should've brought your caramel scented sheets and see who was smart enough to figure out why they smelt that way living garbage!

Damn, why was this voice so active today? I rinsed out my conditioner and stepped out to grab my towel.

As I finished wrapping my orange towel around my waist I hear Deku's shower stopping. I go back into my shower stall to dry off, his humming continues. I dry myself off, half to the rythmn of Deku's hums. I wrap my towel back around my waist to leave and grab my clothes. Deku leaves his stall as I went to back into mine.

"Oh! Hi Kacchan!" He smiles at me.. he smiles at me. I don't deserve that.

"Hey." my voice cracks, I clear my throat. "Hey Deku!" I tried to sound better. One hand on my towel crease, my right hand on the stall door, clothes hanging from my right arm.

Deku is wearing his uniform with his tie untied under his collar, and his lime green towel hanging ober his head. "How did you sleep?" He tilts his head to dry his hair.