𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄||𝐊.𝐊𝐨𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐞

𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚

TW: SWEARING & PROBABLY INCORRECT THINGS ABOUT JAPAN

P.O.V Serizawa Hiromi

Ahh...Karasuno High. Otherwise known as my personal hell. Although it wasn't all that bad. After all, it is where I met one of my best friends, Kawata Shinchi. We met in our first year when our English teacher assigned me as his tutor. It was, after all, my best subject.

 It made sense, after all, I had watched so many English tv shows and movies it was practically an obsession. The first few sessions were awkward, albeit teenagers were practically known to be awkward, but we ended up becoming great friends. 

I also introduced him to my best friend since kindergarten, Wakamatsu Kiko. She had always had my back since we were little. We were super close friends which is why we had the privilege of using each other's first names.

 I couldn't help but admire her after she stood up for me in the sand box when we were 6. Of course, I have gotten a lot more mature since then. "Ms.Serizawa? Are you there?" I heard my teacher say, causing me to turn a bright shade of red. "Yes sir." I say, saluting awkwardly. 

The woman sighs, most likely used to my bullshit by now. "Please pay attention from now on." She says and I straighten myself up. She walked away from my desk and I let out the breath I had been holding.

 I turned my head towards Kawata who covered his mouth in order to hold in his laughs. 'Fuck you.' I mouthed to him, throwing up my middle finger. I looked towards the teacher who began to erase the chalk from the board.

 "Everyone, make sure to read pages 69-76 of your science textbook tonight." Hiraga sensei spoke to the class although I could feel her gaze stay directly on me. I furrowed my eyebrows in offense. 'What did I ever do to her?' I mentally cried as the bell rang. 

Lunch, arguably my favourite subject. I packed up my backpack and slung it over my shoulder. Then I walked over to Kawata-san who was still packing up his things. "How slow are you?" I deadpanned toward the boy who flushed red in embarrassment. 

"Shut up!" He spoke as he picked up his backpack. We began our walk to Kiko's classroom and bickered back and forth. "No but hear me out, Adam from Sk8 with his hair down." I spoke and Kawata-san paused in his step, looking at me in disgust. 

"Look, I know okay but like ignoring the fact people think he's a pedo-" I said before getting cut off by Kawata-san. "No, let's very much not ignore it." He said as we continued walking. "Look it's a minor problem but like have you seen him?"

 I asked but Kawata-san was not having any of it. "Yeah it's a minor problem because he likes children." Kawata argued back and I couldn't help my jaw from dropping. "Look ok-" I got cut off again however this time it was because someone bumped into me. 

Before they could fall, I caught them. "We've got to stop meeting like this, Yachi-san." I laughed to the girl who blushed brightly, remembering the first time we met.

  I walked toward my class sluggishly. 'It's too early for this...' I whined mentally, pouting. I was so wrapped up in my thoughts that I accidentally bumped into an under classmen. Luckily, I grabbed her hand before she could fall. "I'm sorry." 

I apologized to the girl who nodded her head. "Ah, I wasn't paying att-" The girl paused as she looked up at me, a bright blush appearing on her face. 'Is there something on my face?' I wondered, instinctively reaching my hand up.