Y/N POV
I feel someone poke my shoulder.
I open one eye and see that it was Scar.
"We've arrived?" I ask, yawning and stretching.
"Yes. Let's go," Scar answers, nodding.
We get off of the train and then get a map. I get hot in my cloak, so I turn it around so the white is outside inside of inside the cloak. We check where we are and how far away the Ishvalans are. We start walking while I explain.
"So we will walk on that path...which ends at the end of a small town, that takes a little over two hours...then we keep walking after the path ends and we should arrive. That will take about two hours also. So the total time to get there is 4-5 hours," I explain to Scar.
Scar nods in acknowledgment.
We walk to the small town, although it's more of a rest stop, I wouldn't really call it a town, in silence. It had gotten super late....Well...it's actually really early, it's like five in the morning. It was dark when we got off the train, I was just too busy to really notice, though.
I spot a small café type place the town has and ask Scar if he wants to spot for a moment to eat.
He nods and we enter the café.
We find a table. I get Scar and I a coffee each and a mini pie each.
"Thank you. I will pay you back for this also," Scar says as I set down the food.
"You really don't have to. There's no need," I reply, sitting down in the chair across from him.
"I will still try to. I'm curious, what do you do for a living?" Scar asks.
"Hm? I'm a student at U.A, although they are still rebuilding the school so I have loads of time off. I'm in the Hero course, by the way. I just got my provisional license. I also just recently joined the military after All for One escaped prison. I also run a café. So...that's basically all I do...hmm...yeah, that's it," I explain.
"You do a lot. The way I got my money is by taking whatever is in the pockets of the police or pro-hero I've killed and selling it..." Scar quietly admits, looking down at his food in shame.
"Well...I could help get you a stable job. Hmm...let me think...oh! You could work at the café," I suggest.
"I will try," Scar nods.
"Okay, here's the business card," I hand Scar the extra business card I have for the Doki Doki Café. I continue,
"You can start work whenever you'd like.""Thank you...Y/N," Scar thanks me.
"No problem," I reply, giving Scar a small smile.
"So...you're training to be a hero?" Scar asks for conformation.
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FanfictionArt of girl on cover is not mine, credits to artist! (I don't know who, it was a PicsArt sticker) My Hero Academia Fanfic Things were terrible... Things slowly got better... Things are slowly getting terrible... Y/N's life is constant up and down...