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𝟗𝟏𝟏/𝐌𝐑. 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋
𖩩 : as the hot headed boy walked home he didn't notice someone running to catch up to him until they slung their arm around his shoulders, "Bakubro! Who knew we lived near each other huh?" The red head from before, now known as Kirishima, said slightly out of breath.
Right after Y/n and Bakugo had finished conversing, Kirishima had run out of the school building, acknowledging the girl as he ran after his new friend. The said boy had caught up to his friend and was now walking alongside him with a grin on his face. "Who made rocks talk," Bakugo grumbled already fed up with the male, "Well my dad and mom—" the blonde quickly interrupted Kirishima before needing to hear the story on how the boy came to be, "Shut up shitty hair!" Bakugo's reaction to the boy's bluff made him laugh hysterically, causing him to lean on a wall for support.
Bakugo had enough of hearing laughter that was aimed towards him for the day and decided to walk ahead, putting his earbuds in, in the process, "Hey wait up!" The red head shouted, running after him as his laughter died down, "You're like a lost puppy," the male grumbled under his breath.
The two boys finally parted ways, Kirishima waving his friend off as he walked towards his house, Bakugo only watching as he left before walking towards his house.
Bakugo fell onto his bed after undressing from his stuffy uniform, drifting off to a peaceful slumber as his music blasted into his ear drums. As for Y/n, after seeing the red head run as if his life depended on it, she decided to finally go on ahead and catch up to her friends. To her surprise her friends weren't all that far given the amount of time she had wasted laughing hysterically at the explosion users comments.
She answered their questions along the way, up until she had reached her home and parted from the group. Currently she had just gotten out of a long shower and was listening to music, drifting off to a deep slumber as the bass buzzed through her ears although, that deep slumber had slowly dissipated throughout the night.
Y/n opened her eyes, her music not playing anymore, she looked over towards the clock next to her nightstand and to her dismay it was only five in the morning, "Bull," the girl grumbled, too tired to even finish her curse towards the clock, her head falling back into the cold fabric that was her pillow.
The rest of the night, Y/n had a strange dream, similar to the one she had just about a few days prior, but this time the voice wasn't feminine at all. "Y/n," the voice echoed within her dream, she looked around, nothing but darkness, the only source of light in the room was the same spotlight that continuously shone above her.
Similar to the last voice she had heard when in the room this one was not easy to identify, "Y/n— away," the words weren't easy to make out, but as the figure came into view her vision began to blur as if preventing her from identifying the owner of the voice. "What are you trying to say?" Y/n rubbed her eyes in her dream state in attempt to clear her vision but it hadn't changed a thing, "Stay--away" the girl parted her lips in attempt to ask the figure what they meant but as soon as she was going to ask, her sleeping body jolted awake out of shock.
She placed a hand to her head, slightly getting whiplash from how fast she sat up, "Damn, another voice to identify," Y/n's sleepy eyes shifted towards the red numbers on her nightstand that read 6:40, she sighed as she fell back onto her pillow, attempting to drift of to sleep once more, but what little sleep she had was soon taken away from her by the loud crashing sound of thunder. She stared angrily at her window, as much as she loved the rain the thunder that came crashing down unexpectedly with it had fully woken her up out of shock.
"Wake up, Mother Nature wants you to haul your ass to school no matter her mood," Y/n sighed as her mother closed the door behind her, the girl got up to start her routine.
She made her way down stairs, taking a yogurt cup and spoon on her way out, she waved to her mother and grandmother as she made her way to school, she always left before them since they both had time to get their things ready.
Half way towards meeting her friend at their designated meeting spot she some how managed to notice that she had forgotten her umbrella, even after getting soaking wet, she sighed and just continued towards the bus stop that was in the middle of her home and Izuku's apartment complex. Luckily for the girl, Izuku had been prepared for this weather, although it really didn't surprise her either knowing how protective his mother was of him.
"How could you forget your umbrella with weather like this?" Y/n sighed at her friends concern towards her, "I was so tired that I forgot it was raining." Izuku shook his head as he steadily held his umbrella for the both of them, "You didn't stay up watching another show did you?" The girl shook her head in response, "No, I kept waking up at random times," she looked down at her hand that held the unopened yogurt, she opened it and took a spoonful of it before telling the rest of what happened, "Once I did manage to fall back asleep I had a strange dream, it was almost cryptic."
"Really?!" Izuku's interest was peaked, and Y/n didn't waste any time on describing the dream to him, "I heard a voice, but the words it was saying weren't clear enough for me to hear, it was like a phone call with bad signal," Izuku raised a brow at the description, "That is strange." Y/n gave a nod in agreement as she swallowed another spoon full of yogurt. "Yea, but the strangest thing was that it sounded way too familiar, but I couldn't really make out who it sounded like. The silhouette didn't help either."
The girl sighed finishing the remainder of her sad breakfast before throwing its contents into a near by trash can, the two moved onto another subject until finally getting inside of their school building. As they walked towards their classroom, Y/n's gaze immediately fell upon the boy she disliked most, especially with what he did yesterday.
She walked to her seat, not really wanting to say a word to the boy due to the fact that she was tired. Class began as normal, the girl occasionally spacing out here and there but it wasn't enough to get her called out.
Although the blonde that sat behind her took notice on how odd she was acting and decided to take matters into his own hands.
