Mommy Issues [Genshin|Mha]

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Chapter 7|why is he spiky?

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If Scaramouche was being completely honest— which was a rare occurrence by itself— he would have to say this new world was honestly underwhelming compared to the beauty of Teyvat and the rain forest of Sumeru.

On top of that there were the people. Now the immortal isn't exactly known for his people skills or love or them. Nothing of the sort and he was aware of that, however, he believed most people would agree with him on this subject.
So here he is standing at the entrance of class 1-A of U. A academy. If he had to describe the class as whole with one word. It would be- well something that probably shouldn't be uttered allowed.
Originally he assumed that Shota would leave him to rot with the blonde loud men and the... questionable woman in the teachers lounge. After a full five minutes however they both decided that perhaps the purple haired man could take his chances with the 'problem children' as Shota called them.
Scaramouche on the other hand now refers to them privately as scum. Which is code for enthusiastic, obnoxious teenagers. Now in his opinion the youth of Teyvat differ very much from the urchins of Japan. The immortal wasn't sure how he felt about that besides annoyance.

"Everyone in your seats. I'm sorry I'm late this is my...charge. He'll be watching us for today. Behave and shut up."

All hell broke loose.

First was the shouting and then the questions, oh how he loathed the questions. He first tried just tuning them out in favor of considering the best escape route. Perhaps the window-

"Ok I'm talking to you purple freak!"

The once dull,bored, purple eyes of Scaramouche shined to life instantly. He was irked and readying himself to unleash scorching oblivion upon whoever dared to get in his face for one. The insults were just the sunsetia on top.

"Listen here you little sh-"

Oh.

Oh.

Now this is humorous.

Finally when he focused on the thing in front of him he noticed it was a dog looking blonde boy with piercing red eyes. He looked like the dogs he's seen here on the streets. A Pomeranian he believed them to be called. The boy in front of him was the embodiment of cruel joke. For some reason Scaramouche couldn't withhold his small chuckles.

This was the most comical thing he's seen since he's arrived. There was just something about the spiky male that he couldn't not find hilarious. Watching him try to act all gruff and spooky truly got a kick out of him.

Shota unfortunately locked in on the look in the purple haired males eyes and tried to step in,but then he thought better of it and just figured it would be fine. He was overdue for a nap. It's been a tiresome 3 hours of being awake.

He'll worry about the problem children later. Maybe after lunch.

"Oh? Who are you? And why are you spiky?"

Scaramouche:1

Bakugo:0