【 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐎𝐏 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 】
Many call her an angel, because of her angelic wings, beauty and personality. But her quirk has a dark side. If people found out about this, would they turn their back on her, or would they focus on...
Yesterday was my last day of school in Britain, and the whole time I was there, I couldn't wait to go back to Japan.
(Around 8 years ago Y/n had announced to her two best friends, Midoriya and Bakugo, that she was moving to Britain for a few years for reasons unbeknown to the two males. Once the two were informed of that, their faces clearly showed that they were distraught. Neither of the boys took the news well, as they would lock themselves into their rooms and sometimes even cry from how much they missed her. This lasted 4 years, as the loneliness slowly began to fade away, but never completely.)
Now, I was wandering the Streets of Mustafu, Japan. My eyes darted around, picking up every detail of the familiar area around me. Memories came flooding back to me as I tried to locate our home. My parents wanted me to get in our limousine to travel to my destination, but I insisted on walking; I wanted to regain my cherished memories of the area.
I gradually neared the Yagi estate, smiling brightly as the grand mansion came into sight.
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(𝗙𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻)
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(𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 ➴)
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The butlers and maids were hastily carrying the boxes of my belongings from the lorry, into my room.
I sigh at the thought of putting them through the trouble of carrying hundreds of boxes, walking to and fro, frantically. I amble towards them, asking if I could help out at all. Many glance at me quizzically, giggling softly. A young maid with maroon-red hair in high pigtails, hazel eyes and large round glasses laughs haughtily. Soon her laughter dies down into light chuckles, she responds to you with,: "Of course not young mistress, we cannot allow you to carry such things, no we can't. Anyway, this is just part of our job, yes it is, so no need to worry."
