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It was the morning.
Your headphones covered your ears, the sky was gloomy and the streets were covered in puddles. You were walking beside the U.A Barrier, about to enter school as usual.
Until...
"What the...?"
You muttered.
Red wine had splashed your blazer and was
dripping all over your skirt and leggings.
"Hey watch where you're goin' dumbass! See?
Now my booze's spilled all over your fat-ass body!"
A stranger grumbled in frustration.
You took your headphones off and swiftly shoved them into your backpack. You had no intention of getting those expensive luxuries ruined today.
A strong smell of alcohol stung your nose.
'Drinking early in the morning huh.'
You thought to yourself.
You examined the stranger.
He had a now half empty glass bottle in his right hand, he was quite skinny and he stank of booze and smoke.
He had blonde hair (clearly dyed) and his ears were pierced with multiple silver earrings. Hands covered in numerous bulky rings; bloodshot red eyes,
obviously smoking.
His face was also red, he was wasted.
He wore a leather jacket, covering his dark-green uniform. The stranger looked to be in his final year of high school.
You knew that the only reason he was near U.A Academy was because of the nearby convenience store. In there they didn't only sell drinks and snacks, they also sold cigars and alcohol for cheap prices.
So many gangsters or teenagers were bound to
roam around the same street U.A Academy at night.
"...I'm sorry."
You mumbled, you made sure that your tone of voice had not even the slightest hint of anger in it.
The vibe this stranger gave you made you feel like he was in a cult. And you had no desires to get a beating today.
"What? Speak up b_tch! I can't hear a goddamn word your sayin'!"
"I-I'm sorry."
You repeated a bit louder.
"Pssh, sorry my ass."
The stranger grumbled.
"Be freakin' thankful that I'm a generous guy. Gotta learn to respect your sophomores useless slut. Hey,"
The stranger bended down to your height
to observe your uniform.
"Oh, you're a U.A kid. No wonder you're outside their huge ass barrier you shallow prick. Say, what course you in? Heroics?"
"General s-studies."
"Of course, useless trash like you ain't got no talent. Anyways, next time try to not be useless for once in your goddamn life and don't ever get in my way again. Got it ass hole?"
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