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author's note / warnings
i had writers block, but im fine now.

this chapter will include strong language.




















2nd pov

it's been about 5 months?

ever since you started training.

there was only around 5 or 4 months of training left.

today was one of your free days.

well, it wasn't the weekend but,

your parents had an emergency with work.

so they let you off the hook this time.

but now, you're just sitting on the couch.

the TV was on but you didn't pay attention to it, since all of the channels were boring.

you thought back in the past,

when you were around 4?

before bakugou got his quirk,

he was kind of nice...

but now he's a total dick.

you clicked your tongue and shook your head.

it honestly surprised you,

on how much you've changed ever since that day.

you were just a "quirkless" person,

but now you're training to become a U.A. student.

ah, that's right.

once you came home,

you asked your parents about U.A. and if they wanted you to go.
















flashback || 2nd pov

"mom! dad! im home!"

you yelled, taking off your shoes and sliding on your slippers.

your mother poked her head out of the kitchen.

"welcome home, sweetie. i was cooking up some (r/f)."

[ a/n : (r/f) is random food. ]

you walked over to the kitchen and saw your father sitting at the dining table, cleaning his sword.

you just nodded and sat down across from your dad, drowning yourself in deep thought.

what if they get mad if you didn't want to go to U.A.?

wait.

did you even want to go?

you mentally groaned and leaned back on the chair.

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