Chapter 5: Lunch Rush's Cafeteria

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         (ꈍ ‸ ꈍ✿) I want to try Lunch Rush's food!

(Y/N) POV

You slowly opened your eyes, feeling a bit light-headed from the continuous heat radiating around your sides. You blinked rapidly wanting to adjust at your surrounding. With a grunt, you slowly brought your hand to the side of your head wanting to massage your temples.

'Where am I? And why is it so warm?' you thought.

Your eyes finally adjusted to the blinding light from your left. It was a window with the sun directly facing you. You quickly looked around once more, only to see white walls, light-blue curtains, and an IV drip attached to you. You sighed and looked up to the ceiling. You were in a clinic again.

You decided to slowly sit up and felt a sharp pain stab your throat. You coughed greatly and felt weight dropping onto your laps. Looking down, you gasped and widened your eyes. It was ice cubes. You were coughing ice cubes. You let your body slam back down to the bed once again and closed your eyes in frustration.

"I overused my quirk again," you said out loud.

"You sure did," a voice replied.

You looked to the right and saw a small old lady holding a big needle as a crane. She smiled at you and walked closer to your bed. You didn't know if you were suppose to be welcoming of this woman or be scared of her.

"How are you feeling dear? Are you still cold?"

You shook your head, "I'm feeling a bit warmer now, but I'm still coughing ice cubes."

"No worries deary, you are no longer in critical condition and should be up and walking in a few minutes; hot food can quicken your recovery process," she informs you.

You sit back up again and nodded trying to process what on earth is happening. You felt the heat packs under your clinic clothes drop onto the bed as you tried to turn to the edge. You looked at the old lady again, "Thank you for telling me," you twiddled your thumbs and looked for her name tag, "uuuhhh?"

"Recovery Girl," she giggles.

Silence invaded the room until the door's room slammed open jerking you from the old lady's surprise. It was Axel.

"You're finally awake! I'm very glad!" he breathed in relief and walked next to Recovery Girl.

"S-sorry, but did you just say you were Recovery Girl!?" you stuttered out completely ignoring Axel's arrival. Miniature ice cubes fell out of your mouth as you talked causing you to cover your mouth.

Recovery Girl and Axel looked at each other. "She is Recovery Girl, (L/n)-san."

With your mouth cupped with your hands, you shout-whispered "B-but why is a pro-hero treating me?! What happened?"

Axel looked at you in confusion, "do you not remember why you're here in the first place (L/n)-san?"

You searched around the room in confusion and looked at Recovery Girl. Finally, flashbacks of the test and introductions and Axel catching you ran in your head. With glazed eyes, you looked at Axel-san, "H-how long was I out?"

"Two days, including the day of our test."

You jaw-dropped. "T-t-two days!?" you screamed in disbelief.

You panicked and clutched the side of your head as you felt your soul leaving your body again. You were in full panic mode. "Oh my god, I-I-I need to catch up with school work. With everyone. I need to catch up with my progress. I-I-I—" before you could go on a marathon rant Axel finally shook your shoulders and you looked at him.

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