Ochako pov:
I got off the plane on Thursday afternoon with a wide smile plastered on my face. I check my hotel address and head in the direction of the shuttle that should take me there...I realize now how lonely I'm gonna be this weekend hmph oh well I get to see the Grand Prix! I arrive at my shuttle and climb in board "hello little lady" said a man in the back he was about in his late 30's with dark black hair and a rough leather jacket along with greyish brown jeans with paint all over them, he had a cigarette sticking out of his mouth and his shoes where covered in mud and sand "uh hi" I say taking a step towards the prettier boy at the front of the shuttle who didn't seem so shady, the young boy looked a little older than myself with rough grey hair and deep black eyes he had two little horns sticking out of his head so I'm assuming he has some sort of animal quirk or teleportation due to the fact they were purple " mind if I sit here" I ask him taking a glance at the shady perv in the other corner "not at all my dear take a seat" he says a smile spreading on his face and patting the seat next to him. I let out a breath I didn't really realize I was holding "so um what brings you to Brazil my dear?" He asks "oh I'm here to watch the Grand Prix!" I say my smile rising back onto my face again "really! I'm a competitor in the Grand Prix!" He said, giving me a peace sight with his fingers, I was shocked and just stared for a second before snapping out of my trance and replying "oh my god really!?" I ask my eyes wide "yep!" He says "I'm from Canada!" He says still smiling "woah cool! I'm from Japan!" I say rubbing the back of my head "woah Japan that's far!" He states "yep!" I say "apparently there is a new competitor from Japan and apparently he's pretty young two!" He says clearly thinking if he'll be a challenge or not "ooo I can't wait to see who it is!" I say excitedly our conversation was abruptly interrupted by the shuttle driver "we have arrived at garden hotels please exit the shuttle if this is your stop" "oh that's me sorry! I'm what's your name?" I ask, grabbing my suitcase "Andrew and you?" "Ochako uraraka" I say and then turn and step off the shuttle...
Bakugou pov:
I make it to the hotel with coach in the room next to me I was so fucking lucky to have someone here to support me but still..it's not the same. I start un packing, I hang up my two beautiful costumes. He had a fabulous but simple red long sleeve top with a cross cross golden belt it was light and had sequins around the edges the other one was jet black with a jagged line down the side with silver jewels sprinkled all over it both tops matched to black pants
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I sight thinking of how much effort my mom must have put into it..if only she was here or someone..I don't even fucking know fuck this emotional shit right now I'm just gonna have a fucking good dinner with coach and then go strait to bed and get good rest for the the following preformences tomorrow night.
At the thought of preforming tomorrow I chocked on the air I just inhaled and nearly tripped over my suitcase. « Bang! Bang!" I hear knocking on my door and open it up to be eye level with my coach "time for dinner son"..Hi I know it's short but the next chapter is gonna be rly long sooo yeah! I hope your enjoying this story! We gained 50 views in two days!!! Isn't that amazing! Thanks for all your views! And keep reading for the next chapter has a certain angry boys emotional performance ;) >:)
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Without you..(COMPLETED)
FanfictionIf you live to be a hundred, i want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you... -Winnie the Pooh If you wanna binge a story binge dis shit story cause it's completed...I will go through and edit it in the future...