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Izuku Midoryia, born without a quirk. Became the greatest hero of his Generation. Becoming #1 at just 23, expectations where high. Learning to be a pro, and handle his agency. He couldn't help but ruin his sleep schedule and...
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Shooting out of Bed, a young women grabbed her alarm clock. Shouting as she read the time, she threw the blankets over herself and began rushing to get ready. The 3rd time this week she had woken up late. Brushing her teeth, she ran to her closet. Realizing she hadn't done laundry, she groaned and pulled at her hair.
Across the city, a young man lay in his bed. Eyes bloodshot and no ounce of sleep given to him during the night. Slowly sitting up, he rubbed his face and stared out of his window. Yet another day in Tokyo. Clicking the alarm off, he slowly began getting ready for his day. Lazily, he walked to his bathroom. Leaning on the counter, he pulled at his eye bags. He used to be able to get a full nights rest. Now he was lucky if he could even close his eyes.
Back in the tiny run down apartment, the young women ran into her kitchen. Jumping up and down as she tried to squeeze her jeans on. She shouted profanity's as her foot missed the floor below her. Hitting her butt on the ground, she sighed and buttoned the tight skinny jeans. Standing up, she grabbed her purse. Throwing anything that may have been important inside.
As the young man lazily walked to his kitchen, he stared at all the empty space he had yet to use. Being convinced to buy the penthouse. He groaned as he stared at the boxes around. Sitting for 6 months, abandoned. Rolling his eyes, he fixed his hero costume. Checking his phone, he placed a hand on the back of his neck.
"Better get going..."
As both young adults walked out of there homes, the young man walked to his agency. Greeting citizens with a bright and brutally forced smile. While the young women, pushing past every person she could to get to work on time. Apologizing and running so fast, she was lucky she hadn't lost balance and fallen flat on her face.
"Y/n! Your late!"
Y/n stared defeated as she swung the cafe's doors open. Running inside, she quickly put her hair up in a loose pony tail. Tying her apron around her waste she sighed as her best friend glared at her. Hands on hips.
"I'm sorry! Sleep got the best of me" quickly starting the espresso machine, and preparing as many mugs and glasses as she could. Y/n took a deep breath, staring at her now fully prepared station. Feeling her friend's eyes on her, she reluctantly looked over her shoulder.
"I'm really sorry Kami, I swear it won't happen again" while the girl pleaded Kami shook her head, rolling her eyes and placing a pastry in the dessert box.
"I'd be more understanding if you had gotten laid, but come on. The 3rd time this week?" Offended, Y/n scowled at Kami. Her love life did not need to be used against her. Especially at 7 o'clock in the morning.
"I said I was sorry" Kami scoffed as she began brewing coffee, flipping the switch on for the pot. She crossed her arms, leaning back in the counter.
"I know you are, just try to be here early tomorrow. Mkay?" Lifting an eyebrow, Y/n nodded her head. Like every morning, the grumpy Karen rush was around 7:30 am. Rushing to keep the flow of traffic stable. The two women took a break in the back room, breathing heavily and trying to enjoy there small break.
