I was walking up the street my nose stuck inside book trying to figure out this weird translation. When suddenly I felt a little shove and CRASH I was on the floor. My Papers and research everywhere.
"Oh crap! I'm so sorry!"exclaimed a black guy with broad shoulders and dreadlocks with green sweater.
"No it's ok I wasn't even looking where I was going" I mumbled as I continued to pick up my books and papers.The guy the went help me and stopped and looked at a paper closely.
" SanFran Sokyo's Institute of History huh? Hard place to get into"He said with narrowed eyes.
"I guess so" I mumbled
"I'm Wassabi" he smiled
I raise an eyebrow"(Y/N)"I say and walk with him behind me. Once I walked into the lick cat Café I ordered my drink and sat down and got to work. Then I heard a voice, a voice that you could listen to all day, a voice that makes you feel all bubbly and tingly inside. Tadashi's voice. Strange. I glance up and noticed he was with his friends including the guy I bumped into. Tadashi then looks at me and motions for me to sit with him and his friends I shake my head. He sighs grabs his stuff and him and his friends squeeze into my table and I glared at him.
"(Y/N) meet honey lemon" he gestured to a bubbly girl with blonde hair and bright clothing"Fred" he then gestured to a boy with shoulder length brown hair and monster themed clothing"Gogo" he pointed to a girl chewing some gum with purple streak through her black hair"Wasabi"he nodded towards the guy from earlier on today"And my little brother Hiro" They definatley were related they had the same chocolate brown eyes and facial features buy Hiro's hair was longer and messier. I sighed clearly irritated, pack up my things and turn to leave when a hand grips my wrist revealing a symbol I've hated since I was young.(Imagine it looks more like it's been burned on to your skin and on your wrist)
Tadashi's P.O.V.
When I saw she was leaving I got up and grabbed her fore-arm (I don't know how to spell it! Lol) revealing an odd symbol of a tree on the inside of her wrist. It looked like it was burned on her skin but assumed it was a tattoo.
"Whoa!!! Nice tattoo!" Fred exclaimed.
(Y/N) turned round and glared at Fred,her eyes filled with bitterness and hatred but not directed to Fred. let's just say if looks could kill Fred would be dead. She then turned to me and said"Leave me alone!" Her voice barley above a whisper but clearly warning me. And with that she stormed out of the café not looking back once.
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tadashi Hamada X Reader
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) is history major in the prostegous SFIH (San FranSokyo Institute of history idk) when she bumps into Tadashi Hamada at the Lucky Cat Cafè. After trying to push him away multiple times she finally opens up. Will she make friends and find...