Review: You plan on meeting up with Katsuki in a cafe to go to the mental institution you work in to visit Miss Todoroki and Grandma Fukui! Enjoy xD
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After you finally readied yourself to meet Bakugou, you then proceeded to bring your necessities with you, before you immediately left your room to head downstairs. Passing a mirror along the way, you looked at your reflection, checking your concealing accessories: Shades, check; mouth mask, check; hoodie, check! Your disguise is all set! As for breakfast, while it may be true that you haven't eaten yet, you plan on eating at the agreed rendezvous, the cafe, hence why you decided to leave an hour early. Besides, it would take you a while to cook and clean up afterwards.
Once downstairs, you eyed the dining table, half-expecting to see your mother rushing to drink her coffee then off to her work. But of course, that hope died instantly once you didn't see a trace of her coffee mug on the table nor the usually read newspaper. It was the same as last night. Except...
A folded piece of paper. That wasn't there before.
Skeptical, you neared the writing material to check what was written on it. You don't know what may be written on it. It might be from a stalker or some unfriendly stranger that has no good intentions. You were kind of nervous to see what was written on it. For all you knew, it might be written in blood!
Damn, you watch too much horror movies.
Once unfolding the paper, you sighed in relief. This was Oru's cursive hand-writing; sharp and prince-like. Plus, his name was literally written at the bottom of the message.
"Oh my Christ," You were literally on edge over a stupid piece of paper. "What the fuck, me?" You cursed yourself before reading the letter your mentor left you.
"My dear student, (Y/n),
As promised, my protege would be waiting for your change of mind. For now, the best I could do is leave you his contact number. You should be able to communicate with him if you would ever encounter a change of heart.
XXXX-XXX-XXXX
Your mentor, Oru."
Hmm, you'll come back to that later to save the number. Until then, you should already be on your way to the cafe, unless you want Bakugou to kick your late ass.
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"Ah, Bakugou, you're already here!" You exclaimed as soon as you arrived the agreed meeting place. As he promised, he really did both his and your lunches based on the plastic bag he's currently carrying. "Wow, you're punctual," You remarked, while smiling, despite the fact that your mouth was covered with a mask. It's not even nine yet, but it would seem like the both of you were already at the cafe, with free fifteen minutes left on your hands.
"... What the fuck are you wearing, you look damn suspicious," You would've glared at him for his rude remark, if only you weren't wearing sunglasses.
"Well I don't really have the privilege of showing my face without an angry mob forming to get me," You sarcastically responded back, crossing your arms while doing so, as the ash blonde let out an irritated 'tch' before continuing his argument.
"Didn't I tell you I'll beat them all up?" Haha holy fuck, he was serious in his text.
"Didn't I tell you that you'd have a criminal record if you do so?" You sassed.

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