After the "exciting" school year had ended, I fell into a slump like a s l u m p s l u m p. A real ignore all your friends, stay in bed, probably forget to eat slump. Now I know what you're probably thinking, that's called depression- let me stop you right there.
I know.
I just don't want to accept the truth that I'm fucking depressed, it makes me sound like a 12 year old who had a bad few days because she got her first period. I'm actually fucked up but I'm too fucking stubborn to do anything about it. Instead I'll sit in my room tinkering my hero costume for the umpteenth time until I find another little thing wrong with it.
Luckily for me the break was almost over, which means as soon as I get back to school I'll be back to normal. Right?
Time skip
"Oh. Mr. All Might and Mr. Aizawa, what brings you here?" I over heard my mom through my forever open door.
"Will you please bring Celeste out here, there's a matter to discuss." Without missing a beat I shot from my bed and was in the living room before my mom could even turn around.
Yes! I can already feel the energy coming back to me.
"There will be some changes to school this year." Mr. Aizawa started. I felt my heart drop, preparing for the worst case scenario. I'm getting kicked out. Someone else is getting kicked out. We're combining with class 1B. They're getting rid of the sushi bar in the cafeteria.
"The students will be living on campus." Aizawa continued. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
"Holy shit really!?"
"Language, young lady." Mom barked at me. I let out a nervous laugh and apologized.
"Our principal deemed it necessary for the safety of our students to live in a controlled and secure housing system after last year's events." A montage of memories flooded my head. The usj attack. Meeting and destroying one for all. The attack on the summer camp. It really had been an exciting year.
"We need written and verbal permission for Celeste to stay in campus for the remainder of her school career. She will get the usual time off and weekends still belong to the students, they will be free to go home with a pass of course. But other than that, they will be under our supervision."
I was nearly jumping in my seat. This is going to be way more exciting than last year! It'll be like a never ending sleep over!!!
"As much as that sounds appealing," my mom began, I sweat dropped at the upcoming words, "I read the booklet about the program and saw that the classes will be in a building by themselves. That means Celeste will be exposed to the other boys in the class." I knew she was going to say something about this. "And I will NOT allow my little girl to be anywhere near a bunch of hormonal teenage boys so under the same roof is almost out of the question!"
The room was so silent you could hear a fly fart.
"With all do respect, Mrs. Saito, I think Celeste here will be able to hold her own against the boys." I let out a snicker at Mr. Aizawa's comment. My mom let out a sigh then a small chuckle.
"I suppose, Celeste, if you think you can handle yourself against them then I have no reason to not let you go." She muttered out, barely above a whisper. I almost didn't believe it. I didn't even up get a chance to say anything before I latched myself onto her.
"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!!!!" All Might and Mr. Aizawa left during our scene. As soon as the door closed, I lept from my seat and ran to my room to tell my friends!
*In the group chat, it's called UA's baddest! And it's with all the girls and girls only*
MIGRAINE(Celeste): YOU GUYS WILL NOT BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED!!!!?
BUBBLES (ochaco): DID YOU ACCEPT IT TOO!!!!?????
MIGRAINE: YES!!!!
MIGRAINE: my mom got all anti pda Jesus is watching and Aizawa said that she shouldn't worry because I can hold my own against any wondering hands
MAKE ME A SAMMICH(Momo): she's correct, you know?
AYE LMAO(Mina): Celeste!! You have to do my makeup as soon as we get into the dorms!!!! I hope were on the same floor!!!!
TADPOLE(tsuyu): this sounds delightful ribbit
AYE LMAO: did you just ribbit over text???
CASPER(Toru): I can't wait to see you guys again!!!!
MIGRAINE: Technically we can't see you.
Jack(jiro): this is going to be a rad year, don't you think?
I didn't answer the group chat and instead texted Deku to see what went down at his house. I'm assuming they went there next because he's down the road.
*To green bunny:*
Hey, how did it go?
*From: green bunny*
In the middle of it now
*From green bunny*
Not good
My heart sank. I can imagine my year without Midoriya.
*To green bunny*
Fuck
I locked my phone and began to pack and make a shopping list of what I'll need in the dorm. The booklet called for us to bring a few things, like shower caddy's and maybe a few furniture pieces if we wanted but we would be provided with a bed, desk and chair.
I began planning my room to be the epitome of comfort and cozy.
-move in day-
*To UA's Baddest*
MIGRAINE: WAKE THE FUCK UP ITS MOVE IN DAY!!!!!!
TADPOLE: Do you have to be so loud this early in the morning?
MIGRAINE: you read it however you choose to read it
TADPOLE: Touché
I jumped into my mom's fully packed car and we dove off to the school too get me an early start on the room. I had big plans.
I pushed the bed to the right wall after putting it on risers for under the bed storage and threw down my big faux fur grey rug. I then slid in a white egg chair with the help from my mom and moved the desk down the left wall closer to the door. I put up a few white shelves to display my knick knacks, various books, movies and candles. I finally moved in a tall mirror to live at the foot of my bed, next to the closet. Thankfully the closet, desk and chair were white. I threw down my sheets, which were grey to match the rug and tossed as many fluffy and comfortable pillows on to my bed as I could and then covered the egg chair in a fluffy white blanket. I put away my clothes in the closet and under the bed. Then came all my plants. They LITTERED the room. All over the shelves, a mini tree by the mirror, hanging from the ceiling, the whole nine. I covered the wall in art, some from well known artists, Van Gogh, Bob Ross, etc. and some original ones too. Finally I set up my computer. I felt at home, finally.
I threw myself onto my bed and shuffled to a comfortable position to relax after my hard work.
I'm turning this into a story by itself.
