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(s/t) — skin toneMonday
5:38amFuck off.
Slamming your hand atop the alarm clock that was screaming into your ear like a fucking cockatoo wishing to be fed.
Trust me. You knew. You had one for like a year and a half before your elders made you get rid of the damn thing, saying you were loud enough never mind a fucking bird. Sighing you rubbed your eyes that stung as if your insomnia was laughing at you. Slowly you pulled the comforter back from your (s/t), legs and pushed back the little baby hairs that hung over your face. As you stood you never took into account what you were wearing and simply opened the door after strutting over, only to be met with handy Mandy.
Shigaraki I mean.
You two stared at each other your (e/c) hues blinked lazily as his scarlet ones dart down then up. He sighs heavily and pushed a shirt into your face "get dressed and meet downstairs. It's an important discussion so no, you can't just flank out." He aggressively scratched his already, painful looking neck. You shrug and don't even acknowledge the fact you were only in a pair of sweat pants as you shrugged on the shirt over your sports bra. Shigaraki went ahead of you but not long after you followed, close behind.
Reaching the bar that in your opinion; needs a deep clean. Though you've approached the issue with kurogiri you both ended up agreeing there wouldn't be any point, too many brutes and broads among the Villains to even pray that it would stay even slightly clean. Though, you asked for at least new seats. Not that it happened of course.
Sitting your ass on one of the bar stools you bend your back in a — probably unnatural way. You sigh as you release the tenseness in your back with many pops that followed along the bone of your spine, you smiled as you felt more relaxed.Cutting straight to the point, shigaraki sat himself next to you and turned "remember you have your first primary mission tomorrow, do you remember—" "of course" you grin.
You always reminded yourself of rapunzel. You weren't ever really allowed to leave the leagues site, never mind the building itself. You never knew why they always said that they were 'Saving the most important' not that you ever understood what that meant but hey, in the end it didn't matter. You turned 18 about two days before and they sat you down to explain you would be infiltrating the UA high and basically become a student, only to spy of course. You were to keep limited contact — well, at least personal contact, with the students and the teachers. Now, the only thing you hated about this is, despite your age you were to join 1-A inwhich you found ridiculous until kurogiri explained the reasoning.
All Might would be teaching 1A this year which gave you plenty of opportunity's to know his whereabouts at all times. And when certain missions would happen you could report back to shigaraki and the others. Giving them the chance to infiltrate themselves. You were ecstatic! This is your first mission and it wasn't a little shitty bank rob or anything, it was a long term thing. And you were going to enjoy it. Now, among the many rules the league gave you; you only kept one in your head.
No getting attached.
When shigaraki sat you down and spoke to you like a child, you didn't get offended since the whole lecture was on getting attached to the class or the teachers, which you, yourself knew could happen since you had never met anyone other than the league so the excitement of meeting new people could take over. and you understood their concerns so you agreed of course.
As kurogiri started to sort out your breakfast you grinned again at the thought.
Im going to make my family proud. They'll see.
I'm just as good as them.
To be continued
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Sorry for the short chapters dudes, dudettes and other mammals. I'm just trying to get the start done so that we can get into the juicy stuff. Next chapter and the chapters to come after will hopefully be much longer and more interesting since the main story will officially start.
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