End of them, Beginning for us || BNHA

Finding the Green Haired Boy

'Left, right, left again, straight towards the end of the road, and make a sharp right. There should be a old house that is on the right side with a lot of ghosts. That's what the man said. Except....' I look around to see a lot of houses, all of them in the same old state. 'Where is it?!'

I follow the instructions the best I can, but at a certain point, I decide that I was probably lost. I go back to the start of the neighborhood and looked around. I look in a few of the houses, but they don't seem to be the right ones. I go down to the end of the road like he said and looked into a few houses there. 'I don't think this is it, maybe...' I head over to the house next to it and there are lots of boxes inside. 'This seems to be it.'

"Oh, look, a new one. A new one!"

"He looks so..."

"Handsome."

"Are you going to disappear and hid in the attic like the rest of the pathetic ones that can't accept death as is?"

I took in all of the ghosts. The grumpy one addressed me again. "Well, are you?"

"No, I just came here to see someone."

"Who?"

"I didn't get a name."

"Description?"

"Green hair, kinda short with freckles."

"Oh, him? He just left to get stuff."

"Oh..." I looked around. Dust lined the walls. "Wait a second, does he live here?"

"He apparently does."

"He does, he does!!!" The girl with the bright yellow shirt cheered.

"You have any clue when he is coming back?"

"No clue." The grumpy one shrugs.

I nodded. 'He seems kinda tense. Guess I'll wander around.'

I wander around the house, finding the dining room, kitchen, and a few bedrooms. They seemed familiar quite similar to where I used to live.' he mentioned the attic, I wonder where it is' I start to wander around a bit more until I find a loose panel in the ceiling. 'This is probably it' I wonder how i will get in there since I cannot move that panel. Deciding to leave it, I return to exploring the rest of the house.

I hear the door open downstairs and someone comes in 'He must be back' I think as I go to the first room in the house. There is a boy, as the man said, looking to be about my age with green hair and freckles. Though he is a bit different than I imagined him. He notices me first. Placing the box down, he smiled at me.

"Hi, are you new?"

"Yeah." I stare at him. 'I don't know what to say. His eyes are so shiny and he seems to be glowing.'

"Hello?" He looked concerned. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, you are cuter than I thought you would be."

I see him turn red. "W-w-what?" He starts waving his hands in front of him. "O-Oh, r-really?"

"Yeah, based on the description, I thought you would be younger."