It's been 2 months since I've started to live with my father. I gotta say...It's infinitely better than living with my mother. I haven't had any incentive to relapse and the nightmares have severely reduced. Thank Fuck For That!
Ever since my first night here, my father and I have gotten more acquainted. It was awkward at first, we didn't know each other's schedule and living style. But luckily I share a closer style with Dad than I did Mom.
We train every night, spend as much time as we want together and he surprisingly hasn't had many calls to work. Just a few villains and 1 supervillain. That guy was weird. When we're out in public, he gets various stares, from males and females alike. They are either ones of respect or fanboy/girl ones. I get a few glances, some seem jealous and others are kind.
Dad and I have made a deal with training. He helps with my 'Light Side' and doesn't mention my 'Dark Side', he questioned it at first but I think he saw the turmoil and negativity in my eyes when I even think about the power. I'm just not ready. Physically I could do it. But mentally and emotionally, I don't think I'll handle it properly.
I haven't been to school, because all middle school is over and the semester starts next week. Another thing that really got me was the fact that Dad is going to work a U.A, as a teacher. He got his working with children certificate recently and is excited to start. He will be teaching 1st year Hero Studies, Criminal Investigation Classes, and 3rd year Hero Studies. After a year of teaching, he will be able to teach more classes, but all and all, Dad might be teaching my class. But he won't tell me.
Throughout the months we have gotten Ignatius to get more active and playful. He is the happiest little pup I've ever seen.
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I opened my eyes to the new day ahead, I quickly had a shower and got dressed. I noticed the significant change my body has undergone in the past month. I have a full 6 pack, unlike my old fit physique. I am proud of myself. I slipped on a v-neck, black ripped jeans, black converses, and a wool jacket. It was kind of cold, yet a tiny bit warm. It's hard to explain.
As I left my room, instead of running down the stairs, I pulled a badass and used my quirk to be awesome. When I landed, I noticed my Dad was in the living room. I wandered into the room to see my father peacefully reading a book. He had his glasses on, he looked like a total nerd. My light chuckling allowed him to notice me, "G' morning Adrian. How was your sleep?" He took his attention off his book and looked towards me. "I'm good...It was a peaceful sleep. Is it okay if I run to the cafe this morning?" I had my smile etched on my face. His lips curled up, "No problem. Just be careful and don't cause trouble" He had a faint look of humor on his face. "We wouldn't want another famous 'Food Fight', now would we?" He was holding back laughter. I grew a tick mark on my forehead. "For the billionth time... That was Ash's fault" I whisper yelled. "Sure~. Just like the beach incident, the kitchen incident and the school incident" my father was playing dirty now. "The 1st one was a coincidence. 2nd one was Grandpa's fault and the 3rd one was... No, that one is on me" I defended 2, but that school incident was totally my fault. There is no way to defend against supergluing the principal's hand to his crotch and cutting out the fabric that covered his ass. But in the end, it was April Fools, so jokes still of him.
My father gave a hearty laugh at my admittance to the school incident. I'm proud of that situation, it was hilarious. Oh man, I'm gonna miss middle school. "I'm gonna get going. Bye Dad" I started walking towards to door. "Love you son!" He called out. "Love you too Dad! Bye!" I called back, before closing the door. What a great man.
I started to walk to the nearest bus stop, admiring the wildlife that surrounded me. The sun gently shined across my skin. My body naturally started absorbing natural light produced by the sun. Not long after, I had made it to my stop and awaited my ride.

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FanfictionAdrian Hikaru: The boy with 2 sides. His powers are could be seen much like Shoto Todoroki's in the way their quirks are used. 2 sides, 2 attributes, but the major difference is their true effect. The son of 2 individual pro-heroes and with 2 older...