Chapter 12 *INNER DEMON*

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Izuku's P.O.V

I gently open my eyes and scanned the surroundings I was apparently the first one, I saw everyone sleeping peacefully, I mean who wouldn't want to sleep inside here. The temperature is right, complimenting it with soft music playing in the background making the atmosphere here calm and soothing. I got up, grabbed my phone, and looking at the time, I assume it's an early morning like 5 am as there is still no sun up. I went out of the Ballroom and walked in the quiet hallways, I arrived at the quiet main living room but some maids and butlers walked in silence but still greeted me.

I also went to the kitchen which is a complete 180 from the quiet living room. It was hectic as cooks run across the room, shouting to each other but not as loud that it can be heard outside. The main chef today was Ms. Frita, she was guiding others about steps and ingredients or something. She apparently saw me and greeted me, so I greet her back, she handed me a steaming cup of coffee fresh from being grounded.

"So what is the menu for today?" I asked she gave me a piece of paper that she was holding earlier, It was the whole menu for the breakfast, African style breakfast was picked by her as she talked about the cuisines they will prepare.

By the end of her explanation, I was completely hungry, and in perfect timing, everyone was now completely awake, at the same, the sun is peaking on the horizon and lastly, the food is being prepared and being put on the table where the majority of my classmates were led to by the maids, they groggily greeted me as I entered the dining room some didn't even look awake yet like, hair sticking up, dried up drool in the sides of their mouths. I lightly chuckled while getting to my seat.

"What's so funny Deku?" Kacchan asked grumpily, He was still half asleep as He first of all not shouted which is a rarity, and him not wearing any shirt what so ever exposing his muscular toned body. It's a good thing that all of them are still asleep they didn't saw my flustered face....well it's not my fault that topless guys with abs and to top it all off good looking makes me blush, god stop being so GAY, Izuku, Nothing must come between you and your career in singing, not only that but I'm going to be the next CE-

"Master Midoriya, should I serve the food Now?" I was interrupted by my gay panic attacks by Ms. Frita, I just nodded still clearly flustered from the whole shenanigans that happened in my mind, Ms. Frita Clapped her hands and a butt load of chef entered the room all carrying a golden platter and a row of butlers holding up wine glasses and I believe is a pitcher of either water or juice. While the table was busy and my classmates non-stop thanked them and just gazed in amazement at the food being served, I looked back at Ms. Frita who seems to notice my flustered face, she knows that I have gay panics when it comes to hot guys and the worst thing is she's a fujoshi since she's like 24 or something she always finds a way for me to enjoy her weird hobby of reading and fantasizing YAOI.

"Your flustered Izuku, Is it Connor being Connor again, or is it that ash-blonde hotty over there?" She asked teasingly while wiggling her eyebrows. I glared at her while she giggled it off the threat. Ms. Frita or Frita as she wants me to call her is an amazing chef, and I specifically chose her as my Personal chef as she's outgoing and fun to be with, and not other head chefs who are all serious and such, plus she always let me tag along when she goes to the local market.

"Shut up Frita or I'll throw away all your yaoi comics" She then stopped talking and just stood next to me, I know for a fact that her Yaoi comics are her prized possession, and I always use that as I threaten her. Once the whole ordeal was done we started eating and believe me all the guys here fell in love with the meat like I did when I tasted it, and for the Girls, they loved the salad and other food that was served. We all socialized, well them mostly as I was trained to not talk while your mouth is full, I only talk when I'm did chewing. After eating we all went to the main living room and started to do just about anything.

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