I-Island Academy's Class President || BNHA x F!Reader||

Chapter 22: The Unexpected

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(Y/N) POV

You involuntarily woke up from the couch and groaned in disappointment. You wanted to sleep-in due to your mission, but your circadian cycle seemed to reject your wishes nonchalantly. You prepped up using your shoulders and yawned. You were in the lodging area of Class 1-A's dorm with your backpack placed near the foot of the green couch.

You stood up, groaning a little from the muscle pain you've received from a few hours ago. 'If I would've known that the villains would be exceptionally good with close-quarters combat, I wouldn't have risked it.'

Your legs were mostly covered with large bruises, especially at your right thigh where the bruise had turned into the darkest shade of purple. You were glad, that there weren't any cuts and that the villains mostly focused their attacks at your legs. You struggled to walk properly to your new room but still managed to do it without waking any other people.

You walked out from your room holding a white towel in hand, a bottle of shampoo, and a roll of bandages. You yawned once more before heading to the baths downstairs. You were glad no one was awake yet, and by the looks of it outside you had enough time to fully relax in the baths since the sun was not out yet.

Once you were in the baths, you simply got off of your gym clothes and sat on one of the bathroom stools after turning on the light. You turned one of the shower heads on and lavishly scrubbed off any dirt particles and sweat-build up you had since yesterday. You sighed in relief at the feeling of hot water hitting your aching muscles. The baths were now full of hot steam and you couldn't be more happy for the warmth it gave you. You scrubbed your hair as well as forming bubbles and weaving through it. After washing your hair, you looked at the mirror in front of you as the water-dipped down from your bruised body. You gave a half-hearted laugh after noticing you've completely forgotten to take off your eye-patch.

You took it off from your face and inspected yourself in the mirror. You bring your hand up to your right eye and trailed off the scar that ran along with your eye. You bit your lip as you brought your face to the mirror to take a closer look at your right eye. Its colour was stripped roughly in the middle but left the pupil still in its original shape. However, the pigment of the colour was now a milky blue, with still bits of your original eye colour left. You took some water to your hands and washed your face once more.

"If only, I could wash away these scars like dirt."

You sighed and got ready to dry yourself. You stood up from the bathroom stool after placing back your eyepatch on your right eye and grabbed your white towel. You patted your body dry and reached for the bandages in the cubby hole you placed it in. You proceeded to wrap your thighs to cover the big bruise. And once you were finished, you then reached for your clothes. Except they weren't there.

"Eh, where are they?"

You stood still staring at the cubby hole with your dirty clothes in it.

"I can't believe I forgot my change of clothes," you face-palmed yourself.

"No matter, I doubt anyone is awake at this hour."

You decided to put your shampoo bottle and excess bandage roll in the cubby hole along with your dirty clothes and left the baths with only a towel wrapped around your body. It was a risk, but you gambled no one is awake before the sun rises. You yawned as you pressed the button to go to the second floor in the elevator.

Once the elevator opened, you carefully looked around the hallway before leaving the elevator. You walked as quietly as possible while also fast-walking to your room. You truly hated the fact that your room was at the end of the hallway right now. Once you were at your door, you reached to the door handle and surprisingly it swung open by itself.