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16. Dumb

didn't change things

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The rest of your work study with Midnight went great. You loved it until you realized that you'd be going home soon.
                       
"Midnight" You said while you were watching a movie on the last night of your work study. "Thank you for having me here. I really liked spending time with you and learning new things from you."
                       
Midnight stood up with a big smile on her face. "Come here, Y/n!" She said as she went and hugged you. "I loved having you here, you're like the daughter I never had!"
                       
As you were being hugged by her you slowly put your arms around her. "I don't wanna go back home" You said quietly.
                       
She patted your head. "Done worry, kid. I'll request you in the future whenever they're doing work studies or internships."
                       
"I don't wanna go home" You repeated. "I like staying with you, you're nice to me."
                                  
Midnight chuckled. "I'm sad to see you go too, but I'm not allowed to just keep you, that would be kidnapping."
                       
She pulled away from the hug and put both hands on your shoulders. "For our last night together we should enjoy ourselves. Try not to be upset, let's just enjoy the night."
                       
You nodded your head.

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Were you allowed to be upset now?
                       
You had just gotten back home and your mother was already mad and yelling at you.
                       
"You were supposed to choose Endeavor's agency!" She yelled. "Who is Midnight?! I don't even know who that is! Why would you choose her over the number two hero?!"
                       
"Midnight's the lady who was running the sports festival." You answered quietly. "I chose her because—"
                       
"The whore?!" Your mother shouted. "You chose that slut over Endeavor?!"

"She's not a whore or a slut" You said. "She's actually very nice."
                       
Yeah, you should've just not said anything. And you shouldn't have been surprised when you got slapped across the face for talking back.
                       
"I've seen her before" Your mother said. "She is a whore. I've seen that outfit she wears. She is a slut. And I can't believe you chose her over Endeavor— even after I told you who to choose."
                       
Did she tell you to choose Endeavor? You couldn't remember. You probably forgot.
                       
You looked down at the ground. "I didn't know I was supposed to choose Endeavor..."
                       
There was a slight pause, and you slowly looked back up to see what was taking your mother so long to say something.
                       
Her mouth was open as she stared at you.
                       
"Are you fucking stupid?" She asked. "Why wouldn't you choose him?! You shouldn't even need me to tell you to do it! He's the number two hero and you're gonna be marrying his son— you say the dumbest stuff!"

Instead of getting yelled at more you decided to not say anything, things usually went better that way.
                       
So after a few more minutes of getting yelled at, you were finally sent to your room, which honestly wasn't that bad. You expected worse.
                       
You unpacked your small bag and sighed.
                       
Midnight's not a whore.

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The next day in school you were given a worksheet with a bunch of math problems on it. You were trying your best to complete it on your own, without the help of Todoroki or Yaoyorozu. That meant that you were going very slow. But you were still proud because you were doing it by yourself.
                       
When you had about ten questions left, Ectoplasm made an announcement. (he teaches math i'm 99% sure)
                       
"We will be going over this together, each student will give the answer for one problem and explain how they did it, starting with the front."
                       
That made your stomach drop.