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Life in the lov is weird. My heart hasn't been beating fast, and my panic attacks have been rare. I don't feel like I can trust them, but then again, horrible people are everywhere.

I stroll out of my room at 4 am; no one's awake, I guess even villains have a sleep schedule. I walk to the bar where Kurogiri usually is, he locked off all the alcoholic drinks when I joined, but I'm not here for that.

I reach for the chocolate powder on the top shelf, cursing whoever put it up there, and their family.

I finally got the chocolate powder, but tragically, I had to use a stool. "My tallness has nothing on the top shelf." I mutter while pouring the milk into my nightmare-before-Christmas mug. I add the chocolate and stir making a perfect brown tasty sensation

Aka chocolate milk.

I sat down and took a sip" That took a lot of hard work"
Then Toga walks in with a few knives and needles.

"Oh hell nah, get that shit away from me. I am too young and pretty to die from a doctor's shit." "Are u afraid of my needles, juju~?" "Uh hell yes!"
"But you can sew?" Toga said, her head cocking to the side.

I grab my chocolate milk and run to my room away from the deadly needles.

I close the door and sigh, I hold my chocolate milk tightly, and chug the rest down. "I'm going to have the biggest stomach ache.

Oh well."

I sit down at my desk. Since Afo, or should I say, Shigaraki's senpai, enrolled me in school, I've been so busy. Stacks on stacks of homework online,

"Did I study for my test today? Oh, shit-" I open my school laptop and start skimming through the study guide, studying. A while passed, and it's 6 am, meaning it's time to start getting ready.

I grab my towel and go to take a shower in the women's bathroom as the lov separate the bathrooms by gender.

After my well-deserved bath, I start getting ready sliding on my cargo, skater-like pants at cover my shoes and a tight shirt that could count as a crop top with stitch stitched onto it.
Pun intended.

"I love myself a good opposites attract. Baggy and tight all the way baby." I whisper while checking myself out in the mirror

I pack my school laptop and sketchbook into my bag and walk to the door.

"What are u wearing?" I hear Shigaraki ask. "I thought u were sleeping." "I wasn't. Master enrolled you in school to continue your studies, not to attract unwanted attention. That's not even dress code-"

I groan. "The dress code is some lame excuse to promote victim blaming and doesn't give kids the right to express themselves- and u didn't even go to school!"

He gasps dramatically. "That's unimportant!" "I have extra clothes in my bag in case they try to dress code me, see you after school" I leave to start heading to school ' I'm late '

After school back at the hideout

I'm on my phone on the couch reading a GL comic, annoyed since I got a stomach ache at school and had to power through it.

"Hey Juju, why did you become a villain!?" Toga asked while bouncing up and down.

"UA didn't let me enroll because my quirk is to quote on quote weak. And why not? I thought it would be fun to study and learn from a different perspective." Toga nods while twice pops up out of nowhere, making me jump slightly.

"Wait a minute! How did u enroll when ur in 7th grade currently- I don't care!" I need to get used to Twice's personalities.

"I skipped like one or two grades so I could go to UA with my sister"

"You have a sister?" I hear Compress say from the other side of the room, intrigued, 'Everyone is in my business.'

"I have a sister. She's actually in UA currently but me and her are homies." Dabi chokes on his coffee for some reason.

(622 words)

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