The title sequence played as the various positions and pictures of season showed. Then it focused on the green haired boy with freckles. (I'm trying my best to remember episode one=~=)
He was walking through the town as he saw a big crowd and multiple murmurs. He pushed through the crowd, to see a fight between a villain with a shark(?) Head and some dude(=~=).
He pulled his notebook out and started scribbling some stuff down on a page when suddenly a giant lady appeared out of nowhere, also known as Mount Lady. Foot met head as she kicked him in the face, one swift movement. A guy next to the boy said something. The green haired boy or Izuku Midoriya, didn't hear and instead focused on the fight and continued scribbling notes down.
[Didn't edit this at all because whateverrr]"CUT!"
"Somethings missing." A collective amount of groans could be heard throughout the people there, even from the bubbly broccoli head. The most time they had gotten was 24 seconds of screen play. A short scoff could be heard from the seat beside him.A swift glance to the blonde next to him was all he gave. Spiked but soft looking hair, pale skin with almost transparent specks of freckles on his nose, ripe tomato red as an eye color. Katsuki is what Eijirou remembered his name to be.
"This is ridiculous." A voice spoke up, deep and rough, but smooth in this tone.
"What?" He said in return, Eijirou knew what but decided to play the dumb puppy.
"The director can't make up his mind.. It's amusing." A hint of playfulness could be found in his smooth voice.
"Oh. Yeah, even broccoli head is annoyed." He joked, earning a light chuckle and grin. They succumbed to silence after that, Eijirou was too tired to continue a conversation.The day ended, the director sending everyone home, Eijirou was the first out the door. Ashido caught up to him though.
"Eijirou!" She yelled, he couldn't just ignore her, so he turned around with a meaningless smile.
"Yeah, Ashido?" He spoke her name with a little venom, but that went unnoticed."Did you get that Katsuki guys number?" Odd question, but intriguing nonetheless.
"No.. Why?"
"Oh. He just seemed cool, wanted to get his number-" The faint blush that spread across her cheeks definitely didn't go unnoticed. She found him attractive.
"Well, he's right over there, go ask." Eijirou, now tired of the shenanigans, turned around and almost ran his way home.
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The next day, they had almost gotten 2 minutes of screen play. Bakugo was the newly introduced character, Katsuki.. Eijirous and Katsukis seats were right next to each other, meaning, Ashido was pestering his ass on getting his number. Tired of it, he succumbed into her needs, as of recently, he hadn't been himself.
"Hey. Katsuki?" A common, natural, normal way to get acknowledgement of someones attention. But that, acknowledgement, went unnoticed. Katsuki was sucked into his phone screen, deciding to glance, he saw a girls instagram. 'Oh.'
He decided to just try again later. That later never came, too tired to care, ears ringing, and stomach hungry.
"Eiji!! Wait!" An inward groan. He halted his steps, turning slightly to meet eyes with her. "Did you get his number?" He could tell she was hopeful, small guilt hit him, too tired.
"No." Short, sweet, maybe not sweet, but simple. That albeit said, no. Screamed, 'I WANT TO GO HOME. WALK AWAY.' in a beautiful neon light on the wall of an arcade. With a disappointed sigh and a sad look, she departed, leaving Eijirou to wallow in sleepiness and guilt. He'll get it tomorrow.
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Kiribaku Oneshot
أدب الهواةThis is only still here because of the decent amount of reads. I am re-writing everything but the smut.