❝𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙣❞
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I never believed in the whole Heroes and Villains.
I will show everyone who I am, and I will save those in need
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˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
Dear Diary
As I headed downstairs with the girls, a warm smile spread across my face. The energy in the air felt vibrant, almost electric. I could sense that they knew something had happened—maybe it was the way I'd been quieter than usual or the shadows that still lingered in my eyes—but I didn't want them to worry. I was determined to enjoy this moment, to focus on the positive. "I'm so happy we've moved in!" I chimed, my voice bright and hopeful.
Immediately, Momo and Jirou perked up, both of them exchanging glances before launching into a lighthearted discussion about a room competition. Their enthusiasm was infectious, and I felt a surge of excitement at the thought of our new living situation.
Finally, we made our way to the bottom floor, where we spotted the guys lounging around. Mina couldn't contain her excitement and called out, "Hiya boys! All done with your rooms?"
"Yeah, we're just done unwinding, now!" Denki cheered, a wide grin plastered across his face, his carefree spirit evident as always.
"Well, the girls and I have been talking, and..." Mina began, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Hagakure jumped in, "We have a great idea!"
Mina finished with a flourish, "Let's go around and see who has the coolest room!"
The enthusiasm in the air was palpable, but I felt a twinge of nervousness. I kept my head down, my heart racing at the thought of showing my room. It was very... pink. Cute and playful, sure, but also a little bit... childish? Fun? I worried it wouldn't fit the vibe of everyone else's rooms.
As we walked toward the stairs again, I could feel a mix of excitement and apprehension swirling in my stomach. What if they laughed at my room? What if they didn't think it was cool enough? Shaking off the doubts, I reminded myself that I was still the same person, and I had a right to enjoy my space just like everyone else.
"Come on! It'll be fun!" Jirou encouraged, nudging me playfully as we made our way to the first room to check out. Her smile was reassuring, and I couldn't help but feel a little more at ease.
"NO WAY, YOU CAN'T GO IN THERE!" Midoriya screamed, his voice carrying an edge of panic as we stood outside his door, with Mina already pushing it open. I exchanged a glance with the others, a mix of curiosity and amusement bubbling up inside me. How did we get here?
As we stepped inside, the atmosphere shifted dramatically. The walls were plastered with posters and memorabilia that showcased Midoriya's passion for heroes... No. All Might. "You're such a fanboy," Ochako chimed, her laughter infectious as she pointed at the wall covered in All Might posters.
