!! NONE OF THE ARTWORK SHOWN IN THIS STORY IS MINE, I DON'T OWN AY OF THE CHARACTERS !!
----------------------------------------------
This sweet love story about a nurse and musician takes place at Hope's Peak Academy where Mikan and Ibuki first me...
Mikan's POV: I woke up to the sound of my loud alarm clock. It's my first day of Hope's Peak Academy. I'm so nervous! I carefully stopped my alarm clock and got out of bed.
I went to my closet and grabbed my uniform. The school's uniform was a light brown button up shirt along with a skirt with the same tone of brown. I slowly changed and put on my uniform, almost forgetting my shoes. The shoes matching the uniform were also brown. I also already had bandages wrapped around my arm and legs to cover bruises I'd had. The bruises were from my family and bullied from my previous school. I was beaten, but as the Ultimate Nurse I learned how to take care of myself when no one else could. I didn't mind it, though. It was better than being alone.
(This is what Mikan's uniform looks like.)
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I walked over to my bathroom to brush out my long purple hair. It was choppy and uneven. As I thoroughly brushed out my lengthy hair, I could feel the several knots turn into silky smooth hair. I carefully placed the hairbrush down and grabbed my toothbrush. I delicately put some toothpaste on the brush and brushed my teeth until they were pearly white. When I finished, I spat out the toothpaste and quietly went downstairs to get breakfast.
I walked into the kitchen and quickly made myself some toast. I grabbed some fresh bread and set it in the toaster and waited.
When it was done, I grabbed the toast from the toaster and ate it. I realized I didn't have much time until the bus would arrive. I didn't want to be late on my very first day!
I went to gather my belongings and put them inside of my backpack. I placed in books, bandages, and other supplies I would need for school. Just as I threw the backpack over my shoulders, I could see the bus stop right in front of my house.
I ran outside and hopped onto the bus. I sat in the very back of the bus by myself as the bus drove off. I watched my house get farther and farther away until it was gone. I sat on the bus, gripping onto my backpack nervously.
I didn't have many friends, and I found it hard to talk to people. I was always the shy and quiet type, I guess that's since I was forced into silence. I wanted to make friends and have conversations just like everyone else, but no one ever wanted to be my friend. Then again, who would want to befriend someone like me?
