Chapter 1: Island of the forsaken

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A/N: Can you guess where Y/N's going? Also, forgive me, I was supposed to release this chapter earlier, but now I'm back! And I'll try to release the next one as soon as possible.

Whispers
Thoughts
Text or Writing
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Keys:
Y/N=your name/first name
L/N=last name
F/C=favorite color
H/C=hair color
E/C=eye color
I/N=insult nickname
N/N=nickname
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Y/N POV, 14 years old

I was walking down the streets of Vale for food, until I stumbled upon a small store called: "The Stray Cat", it was a shop that didn't attend racist people, as the workers were both human and faunus.

I entered the shop and I could see many faunus sitting in the chairs next to the windows. The place was decorated with different photos of the employees and clients, and the floor was wooden with light beige animal patterns. There was calming music playing, and the atmosphere was peaceful, until a 5'8, brown eyed guy with black hair arrived. Judging by his looks, he seemed to be around 17 years old. He wore a plain grey sports jacket with the number 67 in the back, which was red with yellow outlines, dark blue jeans and a pair of red shoes. He bumped into a snake faunus guy who was about 2 inches smaller than him, with brown hair and pale blue eyes. He is an employee of the store, since he wore a black shirt with the logo where his heart is. He had a pair of black pants and white shoes. He had a small rectangular metalic plate that said "Johann"

Brown:hey, look were you're going freak!

Everyone just stood there, looking at the fool. I walked slowly towards Johann and extended my hand. He took my hand and I helped him stand up.

Johann: thank you.

Me: no need to thank me.

I turned around and looked up towards the fool.He looked down at me with an annoyed face.

Me: Sir, I kindly suggest you apologize, we wouldn't want to start a fight here now, would we?

Fool: *pissed* what do you think you're doing helping this freak? And just who do you think you are, think you're all tough and shit?

Me: These are people, sir. And as such, they deserve the same amount of respect, just like everyone else. And also, language.

Fool: *infuriated* why you little

He tries to grab me by the neck, but I duck and sweep his legs, making him fall on his back. I grabbed him from the shirt and dragged him to the entrance. He tried to hit me in the nose, but I caught his fist and twisted his arm, making him groan in pain. I threw him out of the shop and looked down on him.

Me: I advised you, yet you didn't listen. If you hadn't noticed the sign, no racist people are allowed in the store. Now leave, or I will be forced to teach you a lesson.

He stood up and charged at me with a knife that he had in his pocket

Me:*sigh* Fool.

I kicked the hand that held the knife, throwing it 10 meters away from us. He then tried to kick me but I grabbed his foot and turned it the wrong way around, earning a loud and satisfying crack.

Fool: AAAAAH*groans in pain* WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU! YOU'RE A MONSTER!

Me: Call me whatever you want, it doesn't affect me in the slightest. Now, lєคשє ๒єモ๏гє เ кเll y๏ย. คภ๔ ๔๏ภ't y๏ย ๔คгє ς๏๓є ๒คςк.

The fool ran away, terrified. I don't blame him though, he wouldn't stand a chance. I walked inside the store once more, only to be received by a round of applause from everyone within the store.

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