I decided that I want a smoothie.
Maybe next week I can go get another rug...at least the one by my bedside is still alive. The other one's officially dead.
In my mini fridge (it's so tiny, I'm not joking, but it can hold so much) there's also a freezer side, so I hold all of my frozen fruit there. I have ice cream too...
But I wanna smoothie right now.
Oh great...I cannot find my blender!
Oh wait- there it is.
Sometimes I wonder what kinda of things the 1A kids have to deal with...wait...what the hell am I thinking?
They don't matter. I mean...their lives do but-
NEVERMIND!
I get ready to take me and my smoothie out to the home room before curfew, because it's not time yet.
I reach for my phone to check the time, it's not in my pocket. Y'know what? It's probably on my nightstand. I head over to my bedside.
Before I make it there, as I'm reaching for my phone, my toe gets caught on my bedside carpet, keep in mind, this is my only living carpet, that's pure bleach white, and my smoothie is made of all the berries I could find in my freezer, so it was almost practically black. Just really dark red...
I begin to fall, I know this is the end of my glass cup, at this moment I am not thinking of anything else except the fact my cup's gonna break.
I fall forward, my cup getting ripped from my hand, crashing into the floor, and shattering.
I fall forward and my hands land right in the shattered glass.
I yelp at the sharp pain splitting through my palms and finger tips. Then I look down, at my once...white...carpet.
"ARE YOU SHITTING ME?!?" I cry out. My carpet. My only living carpet. Was now, dead. Covered in deep, almost black, red smoothie. After throwing a full blown tantrum of curses, and unintelligible screaming, my attention shifts back to my hands, and the sharp pain makes me cry out again.
No ones POV:
Everyone out in the home room heard all of the ruckus coming from their classmates dorm room, thinking 'another one of his tantrums most likely', but when they heard the glass shatter, they weren't so sure. Then they heard him cry out a couple times, then it was confirmed in their minds, he was just throwing some weird ass tantrum.
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Don't Be So Weak, Monoma
FanfictionAnother set of villains, happening not to be the LOV attacks UA, first destroying the 1B dorms, this upsets Monoma, class 1Bs version of Bakugou from class 1A. The next time these unknown villains attack, Monoma decides he's not gonna lose to anyone...