*Hold On* (A KamiJirou story)

part three

hey
i might keep writing stories, might not?
dunno.
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Jirous POV
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Sunday was tireing. It had rained all weekend. Japan had been lucky it hadn't flooded over, honestly.
Sighing, I pull over the soft grey sweatshirt that I had snatched from Kaminaris room.
Crap. This is soft.
The boys are spoiled, I swear.
I notice movement out the corner and see Kaminari sit in his seat, somehow, Dumbinari.
I laugh a bit and we all turned our attention to the door.
Great.
A new kid.

Kaminaris POV
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(A/N:Yes, there will be pov's with other students. Like the new student and Bakugo for example. -Milky)
"Yay? Oh, Yay! E-"
poof.
Kaminari stared at the door.
Huh?
"Who's that?" I turned to Jirou, who was also staring at the kid.
"Dunno. Some kid, probably new."
She had furrowed her eyebrows, what she does with every new person she meets, possibly to just pinpoint in her mind what they look like.
Shrugging it off, I turned back to the papers on my desk, which were drooled on.
"When did a dog get in here?" I thought out-loud.
I felt people staring at me and I turned around.
"Seriously though! There's drool on my paper."
Kirishima had his hand on his forehead.
"If there was a dog, I'd be you, Kaminari. It was when you were-" he pointed at his head
"-Short circuited"
I laughed slightly, completely ignoring the new kid at the door.
"C'mon, Kirishima! Im not that dumb."
The new kid cleared his throat.
Now that got peoples attention.
"Hello, C-" He mumbled
"Class 1-A."
Most of my classmates said their hello's.
"I am Raphel Perez, Yes, From America."
He flicked his poofy hair out of his face.
"And, I'm trying to become the worlds best hero."

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Sorry to end it off like that, but yeah. Also, sorry for my inactivity! I was trying to push school, writing, drawing, and watching YouTube(of course) into one day, and its pretty hard.
-Milky 335 words.