y/n was in a tight dress, in a booming club, drinking whatever she felt like. she spent most of her nights this way. i mean, where else could she go? home? hell no. her parents were total assholes who treated her like shit. she was more than thrilled when they finally kicked her to the curb.
she honestly didn't completely understand why she was the way she was, she just knew she'd been through some shit, and was trying to deal with it. and you're right, maybe it wasn't the best way for her to handle her issues, but it was sure easier than getting help. so this is what she did. and no one seemed to have a problem with it, i mean it's not like she has a parent figure, or friends, or teachers that want to help. she's simply alone. that is until three people walked into the club. she couldn't help but notice them. i mean, they were all very good looking. but one of them really caught her attention, one white haired guy.
"can i get a couple more shots?" y/n asked the bartender, smiling her usual smug smile.
"y/n you come here almost every night. do you have anything better to do?" the bartender yelled so she was able to hear over the music that made her whole body jump.
"oh come on, i know you love seeing me!" she rolled her eyes, yelling back as the bartender prepared her shots. but as she waited she couldn't help but notice the three people who appeared to be around her age standing in the corner. she just stared at them with a small smirk on her face. the girl was pretty, she had a cute brunette bob cut, with very beautiful eyes. of course, due to the lighting, it was hard to make these things out, but y/n was used to being here. her eyes adjusted quickly. she then turned her head to face the three shots lined up in front of her, a big smile plastered on her face. as she took the first one quickly, she couldn't help but look back to the corner to notice the pretty girl was alone, the two men had just left her there. though, she didn't seem bothered. instead, she took outa cigarette, placing it between her lips while reaching into her pocket, most likely fishing for a lighter. after a few seconds pasted of her digging in her pocket her hand came out empty. so, y/n decided this was the perfect time to introduce herself.
"need a light?" y/n smiled holding out her lighter as she walked over to the girl. the pretty girls head perked up.
"ah, thank you." she smiled to y/n as she gratefully took the lighter and held the flame to her cigarette, taking a deep inhale.
"i'm y/n, by the way." she smiled as the girl handed back her lighter.
"shoko." she smiled back, taking another drag of her cigarette.
"you're very pretty, shoko." y/n said as she leaned against the wall next to shoko. shoko then turned her head to face y/n looking into her eyes.
"thank you, y/n." shoko smiled nonchalantly. y/n let her eyes fall down to shoko's uniform.
"are you a jujutsu high student?" y/n asked, her smile slightly fading.
"yep." shoko let the word drag out of her mouth, looking straight forward. y/n just stood there before nodding. she liked shoko. she was kind of relaxing to be around. but that faint bit of comfort soon vanished as the two males came back to meet shoko.
"ah, y/n! you've met shoko!" the tall black haired male smiled to her. wait, he knew her name?
"how'd you know my name?" then it hit her. they're sorcerers, they probably know of her parents. the black haired male just smiled, the white haired male stood beside him with a smug, uninterested look on his face. "i'm geto, and this is gojo." he gestures to the white haired male next to him.
"do you have a minute?" the black haired guy said to her before pointing to the door.
"am i gonna get kidnapped?" the two guys laughed, then the black haired male shook his head. she simply nodded before turning around, and heading for the door. the three followed close behind. as soon as y/n stepped outside, she was hit with a gust of cold air, causing her to shiver. "can we make this quick? it's cold." y/n sighed as she turned around to face the trio, hugging herself with a small shiver. "so what's happening? are you guys gonna like kill me if i don't pay off my parents old student loans or whatever?" she asked slightly chuckling to herself.
"no, not at all." shoko said, holding back a small laugh. the three looked intently at the girl, shoko seeming excited about something. the white haired guy looked as if he'd rather be anywhere else. "damn. that's sad." she thought to herself before questioning the two intent listeners who did in fact seem happy.
"so what's up then?"
"we were asked to sort of recruit you." shoko smiled slightly, taking a drag from her cigarette.
"...huh?"
"you see," geto started, a smile still evident on his lips.
"we're here to convince you to join us at jujutsu tech, a be a sorcerer just like your parents."
y/n felt her smile fading, her head shaking.
"im good, thanks." she smiles kindly, suppressing her negative thoughts of her parents. that's when gojo spoke up.
"we weren't really asking. you're powerful, yaga wants you to join us."
"me? powerful? you're kidding, right?"
"i can barely do a push-up..." she thought to herself, a small laugh leaving her lips.
"i meant your cursed energy." gojo replies, slightly annoyed she didn't get it.
"oh," she says nodding.
"give me one good reason i should go with you guys." she crosses her arms over her chest, an impatient look on her face.
"what do you have to lose?" geto spoke up, that warm smile slightly fading.
"i mean, it'll give you a place to live, and a purpose. you are in need of the two, correct?"
"fuck. he's right, but what if i end up just like my parents. i need a place to live though. it's getting too cold to sleep outside."
she pauses, a defeated look on her face as a small smile spreads on her lips.
"you got me there," she sighs.
"alright. i'll join you guys. but if i hate it im leaving." she says quietly, walking towards them, defeat in her tone.
"they're gonna regret this, once i mess up and they realize that i'm not good at anything they'll dump me back on the streets." she chuckles to herself, trying to cope with these feelings.
"who knows, maybe i'll be good at this."
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pinky promise? ~y/n x gojo satoru
Romancey/n was simply herself. her parents might be asshole ex-sorcerers, but she's doing pretty good for a 16 year old living on her own. that's what she'd tell you. she simply doesn't know her own power. until 3 powerful jujutsu high students find her. ...