Coffee shop

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Aizawa's POV-

*BEEP BEEP BEEP* I turn off my alarm clock. Saturday. I better get up I suppose.

Hizashi sent me the details last night. We're meeting at a small coffee shop on the way to the bus stop. He said I should wear something warm.

hmmm... I pull out a grey and black sweater. This should work. I put on some simple black jeans. Then of course, My scarf. I look in the mirror. Maybe I wear too much black? nah.

I grab my phone and wallet, then head downstairs. I'm fine with my hair, I never really get a bed head. I just quickly brush my hand through my long black hair to even it out a bit.

All right. I'm ready for what Hizashi has planned, Hopefully. I start walking to the coffee shop.

Hizashi's POV-

I wake up to heavy meatal blaring in my ear. Sometimes I wonder why I chose such music for a majestic awakening alarm in the mornings. Maybe I should change it to Hipster Rock, or even elevator music. Hmm. I glance over at m-+clock. Oh Shizzle! I wasted 25 minuets thinking!?! Well I guess I think more when I get home. Got to get ready for My apology day for Aizawa.

I run to my closet, rummaging through it until I pull out my favorite pair of navy blue jeans. Then I look for a shirt. I pull out a lime green shirt with a plain on it. Nope. I am NOT wearing this around Aizawa.

I reach and find my stripped yellow and white shirt/polo. Perfect! I quickly got dressed and ran to the bathroom. I brushed my tangled mess of golden locks, applied my hair gel, Obviously (don't wanna look weird), and ran downstairs. I made sure I had my wallet, the tickets, and my phone. I also made sure I had my hat and jacket.

Off I go to meet Aizawa at that coffee shop I said we'd meet at.

(At the coffee shop)

Aizawa's POV-

I walk into the coffee shop, Its nice and comfy.

"Can I help You sir?" A cheerful voice askes as the door closed behind me.

I turn to the counter to see a light green haired girl with the sweetest smile at the counter. She looked as old as Hizashi and I. I walk up to the counter.

"Uh... Can I have a-a black coffee with little cream?" I asked nervously as she wrote it down.

"Of course!" She smiled in a reassuring manner.

"T-thanks" I say, walking to a seat by the window.

It was pretty slow in the coffee shop. I never knew such a place in Tokyo could feel so deserted. There where only a few cars on the street, and people walking at a slow pace, almost making it seem as if they are just trees.

"Le Black Caffeinated beverage with the smallest creamed cream for les Ravenett!?" The girl called out, an even bigger smile on than before. What's with the wording?

I hesitantly walk over to retrieve my order. "Uh, me?" I ask sounding very unsure.

"Well of course silly! You're the only customer we have at the moment!"

"Oh..."

She smiled even wider. "Hey, wanna hear a joke??"

"Uh, sure?" I answered.

"Why did the skeleton hit the party solo?" she said in an entertained voice.

"Because he had no BODY to go with!" She laughed.

It wasn't that funny, but I started to laugh. And laugh. And laugh. Eventually I was on the floor crying in laughter. She looked down. "OOPS! I AM SO SORRY." she said as I stopped, catching my breath. I looked at her for an explanation.

"My name is Emi Fukukado, and my quirk, Outburst, caused people to laugh uncontrollably. I haven't really got the hang of it yet." She said with a giggle.

"Shouta Aizawa." I responded.

She gave me an even bigger smile (How does she smile that wide?). "You know, Your smile is cute. Why are you so serious?" she asked.

I felt my cheeks flush. "Wh-what?" I don't think that came out the way I intended it to.

"Yea, Maybe we can hangout sometime." She said.

"Oka-"

*Ding* the door opened.

"Hizashi? What are you doing here?" Emi Asked in absolute surprise. "Oh, We moved back a year later..." they talked for a nice while. I fell asleep at the table I was at. Good thing It was only 9 am ish.

Hizashi's POV-

I finally made my way to the coffee shop, after getting a little lost, and getting on the wrong train.

I walked up to the door, and see a familiar face, talking to Aizawa. Emi?

I walk into the coffee shop and what ever Aizawa is saying is cut off by the ring of the door.

"Hizashi? What are you doing here?" Emi Asked In Such a surprised tone. I walk over and explain my whole life up until now. We finish the conversation, and I look over at Aizawa. He is asleep on the table. Guess the coffee He probably bought didn't work.

"So you guys are on your way to the cat fair?" Emi asked. "Yea, I wanted Aizawa to have some fun. You know what? If you're free Emi, you should tag along. Your a fun person, and I bet you had him laughing earlier." I say as I point to the sleeping Male at the table.

"Well, I'm about to get off right about now, so sure." She said with a smile. She walked back to the counter and I watched her clean things up and get ready to be done with her shift.

Emi Fukukado, she has always been something special, but I could never tell why. She is just the light I wish I could be. She knows how to talk to people. I wish I had contacted her when I came back from Canada. We could of became friends again. I feel so bad that I left her, but it wasn't my decision after all, My family needed me across seas. And mom and dad couldn't leave me by myself.

I somehow have a glass of water now, and Aizawa is awake, sipping on his beverage (what I assume is coffee), and looking out the window. Huh, his eyes sparkle as he sees the sunrise, cute. Wait no. Hizashi, you can't do this. Not today.

Emi comes out of the work room. "okay, I'm ready." she says with a smile.

"lets go then." I say happily.

"Oh boy..." Aizawa sighs.

thus our adventure begins.

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