"We're leaving!"
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"I can't wait for the festival, it's gonna be so much fun!" Aiko proclaimes as she skips ahead. Rolling my eyes, I can't help but smile. As the two of us walk down the dark grey concrete path, the familiar ring of a bike bell rings out from behind us.
"Y/n!"
"Kumiko!" The dark haired girl leaps off the back of the bike and grabs a hold of my frame like a baby koala, leading the two of us to stumble and in turn laugh at our stupidity.
"Warn me next time you get ready to jump!" Mamoru whines, "you could get hurt! Or even worse, trash my bike!" He narrows his emerald hues at the raven haired girl.
"You should be prepared for it! It's my routine!"
Running a hand through his cinnamon locks, Mamoru sighs. "You can hug Y/n when we get to school, why do you always choose the most inconvenient times to do things?"
"Stop flirting, we'll be late for school." A teasing smile tugs at my lips as I adjust the strap of my bag I and walk ahead of the two love birds, after prying Kumiko's arms off my waist that is.
"It's not flirting!" My red-faced guy friend squeaks in protest as Kumiko hops back on his bike.
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"Open a new page in your notebook and write the following down, we're continuing from last lesson."
The sound of sensei's lulling voice grew deaf to my ears as I boredly flick to a fresh page in my notebook.
"Filled."
"Filled."
"Filled."
"Filled."
"Fill- wait a minute..."
"This isn't my handwritting..." mumbling, I read off the unrecalled notes. "'Who are you?' What type of joke is this?"
"Do you have something to say, miss Naosu? Or would you prefer to go outside to cool off like yesterday?" Sensei's silver eyes bore into my own, the sound of snckering filled the room as I shake my head.
"Then pay attention."
"Yes, sensei."
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"What the hell was that about? Yesterday? Yesterday I didn't do anything out of the ordinary from my normal routine, why was I asked to "cool off"?"
A hand lays itself on my back, looking up at the owner, she speaks.
"You were acting kinda strange yesterday. Your hair was all over the place, heck! You even forgot your own name! And you were so angry as well..."
I raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Kumi, I distinctly remember yesterday. Aiko fell, remember? On the way to school I healed her scrapes with my quirk." I readjust my grip on my wooden chopsticks and raise a piece of chicken to my mouth.
Kumiko's eyes widen as her shoulders stiffen.
"N/n-chan, that was Wednesday. Today is Friday." Mamoru shakily gives a small smile with furrowed eyebrows.
Coughs and chokes ring out as I drop my wooden cutlery in suprise.
"What?!"
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Who are you? || Bakugo Katsuki x Reader
Fanfiction"Could this... does this mean...?" "No no no no! Does this mean that we're really..." "That we're - in our dreams that guy and I..." "In our dreams that dumb girl and I..." "We're switching places?!" ---- This story is based greatly on the movie "Yo...
