𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 ೃ⁀➷
a girl gets transported into her favorite anime, jujutsu kaisen.
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𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙍:
Jujutsu Kaisen and all of it's characters belong to Gege Akutami. I am only responsible for non-canon...
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You woke up the next morning and it felt weird. You felt as if you got a lot of rest which was unusual for you. Nevertheless, you shrugged off the weird feeling and was about to get up from your bed until you looked at your clock.
It was 10 in the morning.
No fucking way.
You practically jumped out of bed and put whatever on. To be honest, you don't even know if you put on your uniform (don't worry, you did). You put your hair up in a messy way and didn't even bother applying makeup.
Running out of the room, you rushed to your shared class with Haibara and Nanami to see that it barely started. As soon as you entered the room, everyone's heads turned towards you and you wished you could've died from embarrassment right then and there.
You lowered your head and tried to not make eye contact with anyone as you walked to a desk behind Nanami. You gave him and Haibara a shy wave and immediately looked at the board, hoping to not ashame yourself any further.
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Class ended shortly after and you were tasked to do some sparring with an older kid. Luckily for you, Geto was outside on the field and he happily volunteered to be your sparring partner.
Truthfully, you did not know how to fight. In fact, you weren't athletic whatsoever. Geto seemed to notice this while you two jogged the track as a quick warm-up. The two of you barely made it past the 200m mark until you started dying of fatigue, having to slow your pace down dramatically.
To add on to the fire, you didn't eat anything this morning so you were running and fighting on an empty stomach. It was horrible.
Both of you eventually finished your warm-up, which was supposed to be 2 laps but ended up having to be only 1 (thanks to your amazing stamina). You collapsed on the nearest bench, chugging your waterbottle without a care in the world. Geto sat down next to you shortly and chuckled at your antics while he took sips out of his own bottle.
"What are you laughing at?" You ask him, wiping sweat off your forehead as you attempt to catch your breath.
"Have you never ran a lap in your life?" The boy asks teasingly, his eyebrows raised in a joking matter.
You roll your eyes and shove him lightly on the arm as a joke, "Just a bit rusty is all."
Geto and you continued to joke around, you just wanting to stall the time until you had to fight the man. Obviously, you didn't wanna fight him. You'd genuinely fucking die. Fortunately (or unfortunately?), your stomach betrayed you and grumbled... really loud.
