The sun was well past noon
The students were in the last class of the day
It was just mean to have battle training at the start of the day, and have normal classes
Isumi recalls why she dropped out, this sucked
But it was almost over
When the bell rung she got up and left before everyone else
She just wanted to get out of here and go home
On her way to the exit she saw uraraka walking out
She had a small patch on her forehead and assumably bandages on her back
Uraraka: oh hey
Isumi: I thought you'd have gone home by now
Uraraka: I only just woke up, I heard we lost
Isumi: yeah
Uraraka: hey back in the changing rooms... you have a lot of scars, are you doing ok
Isumi: peachy, why are you asking now?
Uraraka: well everyone was distracted with the whole situation, I never got a moment to ask
Isumi: it's nothing to worry about
They were silent as the two walked out together
Isumi: you got any cigarettes?
Uraraka: what! No!
Isumi: sucks, well I'm going home, you can come by if you need something, but I dont think you can afford me twice
Uraraka: oh you remember that, but your probably right, why are you a merc anyways?
Isumi just walked away
Making her way home she entered her apartment
Isumi: amaya! You still here?
The apartment was empty
She walked in and looked around
Entering the washroom she looks around
Empty, but she did notice the extreme amount of fur lining her tub
Isumi: mother fucker, amaya! Where are you!?
She enters the main room again and noticed a small piece of paper on her table
Isumi: hey isumi, I filled your fridge but something came up, sorry I couldn't stay, see you again soon
Isumi crumpled the paper and threw it away
For a moment she looked genuinely sad but quickly returned to a more stoic expression
She sighed as she got a new pack of cigarettes from her cupboard
She quickly lit it and took a very deep breath
She sighed out the smoke as she moved back to the bathroom
Quickly cleaning it she threw off her uniform and was about to draw a bath when she heard a knock at the door
Isumi: mother fucker
She put a towel around her waist very loosely and went to answer the door
Uraraka: he- oh my god!
She turned her head and covered her eyes
Uraraka: were you in the middle of changing?!
Isumi: sort of, what are you doing here?
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lost lifes
ActionAlone by choice Hurt by her past Hatred for heros and those around her Only driven by money she becomes a mercenary But the past comes back eventually, and it comes back to bite Dont own mha or photos and art
