Entombed

First Burn

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WARNINGS: (Violence, Fighting, Mild Gore, ?Mild Crushing?)

I DO NOT OWN JJK OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. JUST AN FIY

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You'd awoken on a bit of the sluggish side but ended up being able to pull yourself together just in time to get to your first class. You'd put on the uniform the school provided for you a dark blue skirt and matching top with black tights, did some light make up, grabbed a breakfast bar, and tied your hair up. Nothing special, especially since you didn't really know what kind of training this was. Following behind you as you entered was Itadori and Megumi bickering about the Meatball contest that was sure to happen now, thanks to Itadori's competitive nature and Megumi's stoic attitude. Behind them followed a girl with short red hair who's yes fell on your the minute she walked into the classroom. That must be Nobara. You thought as your eyes met.

"Y/N!" In a flash, the girl was in front of your desk. "I have to ask you one very important question if we're gonne be friends." You blinked and just smiled nervously.

Why did everyone here seem to be so... out of the ordinary? you questioned yourself.

"OKAY!"she stomped her foot and cleared her throat. "Cats? Shopping? Sushi? Go!"

"Yes. Yes. And Yes."

"PERFECT." Nobara cheered. "Finally I don't have to just hang out with these idiots!" Megumi and Itadori scowled at Nobara and took their seats.

Laughing you realized Nobara was harmless, intense, but harmless. Nobara took a seat next to you showing you places she wanted to visit in Tokyo for shopping. She seemed as nice as everyone else here and you two just seemed to click and promised each other the coming weekend you'd go on a shopping trip when Nanami came through the door. Stoic expression, Binder in hand. He made his way to the front of the classroom and stood before the blackboard and scanned the room. His eyes almost immediately falling on you. You straightened yourself up and nodded toward your Sensai in acknowledgment. Nanami's expression didn't change and you felt like you were being seen through once again. Why did it look like everyone could see right through you? Your hands felt heavy and you felt a tingle in your palm causing Nanami to raise his eyebrow then begin to speak.

"As you already know, we have a new student. Y/N you've already introduced yourself I see?"

"Yes Sensai"

"Then let us begin." For the next couple hours you talked about the various types of curses and cursed energy. So there were different types of curses, which meant that little guy in your apartment was nothing compared to what you'd actually be facing. It scared you, and also riled that passionate desire to be a hero in you. The idea of these curses didn't seem to bother your anymore but what was bothering you was that you couldn't shake the feeling your Sensai's were watching you, and closely. Every couple minutes Nanami would conclude his sentence and his eyes again would fall on you. Not so much Itadori who was now almost asleep.

Just then. BANGGGGGGGGGGGG!

"Nanamiiiiiiiii.."Gojo burst through the doors and singing. Sighing, Nanami set his binder down. "Gojo, what is it?"

"I neeeeeeeeeeed. HER!" Gojo spun and pointed in your direction.

"Me?"

"YUP. We're gonna finally unlock that little black box of yours." Gojo blinked and you blushed turning red. Surely that didn't mean to come out as dirty sounding as it did.