Mistakes (Kiribaku)

Night Shift

Kirishima's P.O.V

   "So you're telling me, you just brushed off everything that happened, gave him a second chance, and want to fall in love all over again?" Mina asked, grabbing the noodles from the takeout box in her hands. What did you expect, we're broke college students on a budget? "Pretty much." I said, taking an egg roll from the bag and stuffing it in my mouth. "And you think this is a good idea why?" She asked, giving me the same mom look she did last week when I started this. "Because I'm not the one doing all the work. He has to make me fall for him. If he can't do that, he doesn't deserve me and he has to move on." I said matter of factly, stuffing more noodles in my mouth. "But why are you so sure that he deserves a second chance?" She still didn't seem onboard. "Because he deserves a second chance to prove himself. I've realized that last week, I didn't love him. He just has something I still want back. I wanted to attach myself to him in hopes we could make a relationship because that's what I planned on happening. You can't plan life. You just trying to make the best of it. So this time around, I want to truly love him. And he has to prove that to me." I wasn't in the mood for food anymore so I closed my box and sat it on my bedside table.

"Just be careful." She said, closing her box as well. "We here are you going?" I wondered, grabbing her hand to stop her from leaving. "I have to get Sero from his class. We agreed to walk together today." I nodded in understanding, letting opposite of her hand and smiling. She smiled back before leaving just as soon as she left. Almost instantly, I got a text.

Mina🌺: Love you <3

   I felt a little better after she texted me that, placing my phone down. Grabbing my bag, I got out my books and notes from today's class. Going over the notes and highlighting the important parts, I got another text, this time from Bakugou.

Bakugou: I got in night classes.

Kirishima: good! If you want to come to my room, we can study?

Bakugou: sounds good.

It wasn't long before I heard a knock on my door. Opening it up, he stood there with a pile of books and notes coming from his bag. "What's with all the stuff?" I asked, letting him in. "So, I kinda was a year above you in phycology but I never finished out the year so I'm basically in the same year as you now. But, I still have all my notes and books from a year ahead. Wanna get ahead of everyone else?" He asked, setting the bags by my desk. "Yes. I wanna see the notes." I said, grabbing a notebook coming from the top of his bag. Flipping through, his notes were printed nicely on the lines, faded away be erasing and side notes. "It probably has test answers, notes, sidebars, graphs, doodles and such. I liked the class. I just couldn't finish it out. I need a refresher. Each notebook is about the different types we learned about in class. What's the subject this time?" He asked, crashing onto my bed. "Personality. Disorders and traits." I said, grabbing more notebooks and flipping through them. "These are amazing." I said, grabbing my own notebook and adding notes of his. "This is the notebook on those notes. I did a lot of research on my own so there's some added things in these." He said, opening the book to show all of his notes.

And we stayed like this for hours, talking about the notes and studies we had. I learned a lot more with him than I did in a week of college night classes. Eventually, seven rolled around and we headed back to campus for classes. We walked in and sat next to each other along with the other two girls who looked confused at Bakugou. "Bakugou, this is Momo and Rei. Rei, Momo, this is Bakugou. He will be in night classes with us now." I introduced. He smiled and waved, sitting down at one of the many empty desks. They both nodded, sitting at their usual desks while I sat next to him. The teacher walked in a moment later.

   "I'm sure you've all met Bakugou. He will be joining us for night classes. So, to recap today's morning class-." He went on and covered everything we already had in our notes for Rei. She wrote them down and then nodded at the teacher when she finished everything. "Well, since night classes are ahead, we will cover the basics of what we will talk about tomorrow morning. We will talk about the sixteen personality types though we will only go over four today. The others will be in morning classes and explained in night classes tomorrow This will be on the test Friday so I advise you write these things down. This will be an open notebook test so write as much as you want or think you need. So, let's begin. The starting four types all go in a group called the Analysts."

   "First type, Architect. It can be lonely at the top. Being one of the rarest personality types and being among the most capable people, Architects know this all too well. They make up just about two percent of the population, and women with this personality type are even more rare only making up to 0.8%. It can be difficult for Architects to find people who can keep up with their non-stop analysis of things. People with this personality trait are imaginative yet decisive, ambitious yet like their privacy and curious about everything but remain focused.

   Two, Logician. The Logician personality type is fairly rare asking up only three percent of the population, which is defiantly a good thing for them, as there is nothing they'd be more unhappy about than being "common". Logicians pride themselves on their inventiveness and creativity, their unique perspective and vigorous intellect. Usually known as the philosopher, the architect, or the dreamy professor, Logicians have been responsible for many scientific discoveries throughout history.

   Three, Commander. Commanders are natural born leaders. People with this personality type embody the gifts of charisma and confidence and project authority in a way that draws crowds together behind a common goal. However, Commanders are also characterized by an often ruthless level of rationality using their drive, determination and sharp minds to achieve whatever ends they've set for themselves. Perhaps it is best that they make up only three percent of the population, lest they overwhelm the more timid and sensitive personality types that make up much of the rest of the world- but we have Commanders to thank for many of the businesses and institutions each take for granted every day."

   "Four, Debater. No one loves the process of mental sparring more than the Debater personality type, as it gives them a chance to exercise their effortless, quick wit, broad accumulated knowledge base, and capacity for connecting disparate ideas to prove their points. Debaters are the ultimate devil's advocate, thriving on the process of shredding arguments and beliefs and letting the ribbons drift in the ind for all to see. They don't always do this because they are trying to achieve some deeper purpose of strategic goal, though. Sometimes, it's for the simple reason that it's fun for them."

   Finishing all my notes, I wrote them down in a speedy manner, still neat and readable. "That's all the time we have tonight. The two with morning classes, get rest. The tow with night classes, be sure to go over these during the day tomorrow if possible. Have a good night everyone." He ended the classes there, waving before walking out of the room. We all packed our things and waved goodbye to one another. Bakugou and I walked back to my dorm. "I have to get ready for tomorrow. Thank you for bringing your notes. They were a massive help." I said, placing my bag down. "You can keep them. I don't need them anymore." He said, grabbing his bag. "Maybe we can study again tomorrow? Cat Cafe. Three pm. My treat?" He asked, with a smile. "That sounds wonderful." I said. "Ill see you then." And with that, he left. Grabbing my phone, I sent a message before closing my phone and getting ready for bed.

   Kirishima: could be crushing. Five days.
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