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|Meeting|

Chapter 1

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It was just like any other day in Seasoning city. The sun was shining. The birds were singing. A child was whining- wait why is a child whining?

"Mom the boxes are so heavy! Can't you do it?!" A child whined out, the child being you Y/N Arataka. "Hon you better do something we moved in most boxes by ourselves so you better move in your stuff by your own."

You huffed but you knew your mother was right and anyway you should really listen to your mother cause who knows what she might actually do if you didn't listen. The slipper... A shiver crept down your spine.

You then had the brilliant idea of moving the box with your psychic powers. So you began levitating the box instead of carrying it. "Y/N no using your powers, you do know what happened 'last time' ."

"Yes dad." You pouted as you grabbed a hold onto the box and entered into your new home. You placed the box on the ground and got the feel to you home. The slight echoiness and the smell of faint dust invaded your senses.

"Well let's get to work!" You pulled your sleeves up and began to get down to business of making your house into a home.
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"That was exhausting!" You say as you heaved heavy breaths. Your muscles and joints in pain after doing the heavy lifting, though you could have used your psychic abilities your parents told you not to.

"At this point Y/N you're gonna be an old lady if you can't do that much. I'm older than you and I'm fine." Your dad says as he stretched his body.

"Yeah that's cause you're body is waaay bigger and stronger than mine." You say trying to prove your point.

"Sure- oh Y/N isn't tomorrow your first day of school! You must be excited!" Your dad asks.

But you were left in dread. "Who would enjoy going to hell father?" You ask as you stare at your father in pain and void of all emotions in your eyes.

"Y/N you're making it sound like you're going to be tortured there." Your dad says bluntly. "Well I am going to be anyway in many ways, but I am going to be deprived of my precious sleep." You say as a comical tear flowed down from one eye.

"You're being overdramatic, besides you'll meet new people! Probably do new stuff- it's going to be fun." Your dad says as he ruffled your hair.

"The thought of meeting new people ain't too fun..but who knows I maybe will have fun." You smile at your dad as you stood up. "That's the spirit. Now go to bed you have a big day tomorrow."