Ch 2: CATS

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We'll be getting more actual MHA content in this(hopefully). I suck at plots ngl so always feel free to comment ideas(if anyone's reading this. Zero clue)

'Ms. Shinso, your friend from the other day is here,' Miss Alma called from outside my door.
'On it, thanks miss.'

I crawled off the top of my blue and black flower patterned blanket, putting The Count of Monte Cristo on my desk. Walking out of the room and closing the door softly behind me, I made my way downstairs.

I saw Hitoshi standing idly by the door, staring into the distance. He was wearing a Bring Me The Horizon shirt, black cargo pants, and I think fishnet sleeves. He's such an emo. I greeted him and told him I liked the band as well.

'I told my dads about the alley, and they said they wanted to meet you. Are you good with that?' He asked.

'Of course! They sound cool already.'

I need to get more information on this kid. He's eerily similar to me.

We walked towards his home, which was a decently sized apartment. It looked quite nice on the outside but gave shabby vintage vibes in a way. I need to make a pinterest board for this aesthetic.

We walked up to the fourth floor of six total and took a right until we got to apartment #418. He opened the door and took his shoes off. Putting them on a shoe rack next to the door. I copied his actions and then looked into the apartment. It wasn't grand, but it definitely wasn't small. There were three brown, wooden doors on the left and one on the right. The walls were light grey, and the floor was a similar colour to the doors.

'Dad, Pops, we're here,' Hitoshi called out. A short moment later, two men walked from the open space past the hall towards us. One of them had bright yellow hair tied in a half up half down bun, with his hair nearly reaching his waist. Green eyes lit up his face even more, and he was smiling so intensely I was certain his face was stuck like that.

The man behind him was slightly shorter, around 6'0(183cm), he had shoulder length black hair, grey eyes, and eye bags deeper than the hole in my bank account after shopping at Hot Topic. He looked extremely tired, much like Hitoshi.

'NICE TO MEET YA KIOSHI, I'VE HEARD GREAT THINGS ABOUT YOU FROM LITTLE 'TOSHI HERE,' exclaimed the blonde man. Rather loudly too. I saw Hitoshi give his dad a weird look.

'Thanks, I guess...' I answered in a questioning tone, 'Why'd you want to meet me?' I raised an eyebrow at the two men.
'Hitoshi doesn't often make new friends,' -wow, really threw him under the bus there- 'so we thought it'd be nice to meet you, especially since you helped him out so much,' informed the sleep deprived man. I wonder if he was emo as a kid as well.

We began to walk over to the kitchen, which was on the left side of the apartment. Sunlight filtered through the large windows onto the kitchen island we sat at. Or rather, myself, blondie, and Hitoshi sat while eye bags stood since there were only three stools.

'I'll go first! I'm Yamada Hizashi. My hero name is Present Mic, and I work at UA High as an english teacher,' blondie said. He talked very loudly. It was kind of annoying and hurt my ears a little. But he seemed super friendly.

'What?' Asked eyebags.
'Introduce yourself!' Yamada said like it was obvious, which it kind of was.
'Aizawa Shota, also a teacher,' he gave an eyeroll.

'Say, what's your last name, Hitoshi.' I asked, staring at him a little intensely.
'Shinso.' He looked a little nervous.
'You don't say,' totally makes sense, 'I am as well.'

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