『Hᴇʟʟ ɪs Fᴏʀ Rᴇᴀʟ』- izuocha

Chapter 6

-Ms. Saito's POV-

After a long day of work, I made my way to the night train to get home. I sat at the waiting area, feeling the cool night breeze patting against my fair skin. I sighed, and grinned, thinking of a plan to make Izuku mine, and all mine.

Once I got to my apartment, I greeted my Mother.

"Hi Mom!" I squealed, doing my best to act all angelic and innocent. However, on the inside, I was a greedy little girl, always stirring up trouble and wanting to be bad, like always. Like a villain. Oh, imagine how much Izuku would love that. He seemed like a player, or someone who likes naughty people (I am so sorry for adding that in).

"Hello Emiko," She smiled, looking down at a crockpot, filled with katsu chicken and rice to the rim. "Dinner's almost ready, you can go and do some things around the house or do work you need to do." I turned around, and walked down the hallway.

"I'll do the laundry," I paced myself down the thin hallway, passing by three doors. "I'll be there as soon as dinner's ready!" I started folding up clothes on the small table placed next to the washing machine, sorting them by color as I planned out my idea to make Izuku mine, and all mine. I kept thinking of ideas, until a light bulb popped up in my head. I raced to my room, and wrote down my plan in order, and how I would do it.

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-Uraraka's POV-

It was 7:30 at night, and I was getting ready for bed. I had already put my pajamas on, washed my face, and brushed my teeth, and I was currently brushing my hair and putting it into a messy bun, in order to help there be no tangles in sight the next morning, or just a few. Besides. I had school tomorrow so I wanted to look the best I can, like always.

After getting under my blanket, it was 7:45, and it wasn't even dark out yet. So, I put on my pink slippers, and made my way to my small desk planted beside my window. I sat down, and thought hard of something I could do to pass time. So, I wrote in my diary.

Dear Diary,

Hello! The past few days have been very, well, upsetting. This is 'cause Deku♡ was hit by a car!! I was able to visit him, but he has temporary amnesia so he doesn't know who I am :(. The class visited him, and he got to know who they were, and yeah. I guess that's basically it. I'm not sure what else to write about. Goodnight!

-12/16/19

After writing the small entry, I put my diary back up in my drawer, and fell asleep. That always calms me down. But little did I know, the upcoming Friday would be the complete opposite.

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Word Count: 499 Words!