It was typical hateful relationship, until his heart broke looking at her in the hospital. Why was he so scared? Like his life would fall apart if she hadn't awoken. Lets start from the beginning.
"AHHHHHHHHH" I yell ecstatic! Jumping up and down and waving around frantically like the biggest idiot on the planet. "WOOHOO MOTHERFUCKERS!" I yell again.
I just got my acceptance letter to U.A. and now I get to join the hero course and be one step closer to my dream, and proving my parents wrong about me.
I run up the stairs to my room from where I'm standing in the living room and immediately jump on my bed. Tangling myself in the blankets as I giggle and laugh with excitement.
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After I finally calm down and relax a bit I notice the eviction notice on my desk again, and once again I'm in a gloomy mood. I groan as I sit up in my bed and head toward my bathroom to get ready to go job hunting.
Once I leave my shower, I dry my (color) (type of hair-straight, curly, kinky, wavy?) hair and head back to my room buttnaked. I live alone so I got used to doing this pretty often.
As I walk into my bedroom again I head to my drawer to choose my matching pair of undies, I decide on a midnight blue set. Once my undies are on I walk over to my closet.
I immediately throw together a regular but cute outfit. A white crop top with a blue strip, some black ripped jeans, and my blue and white everyday sneakers that somehow are still in mint condition.
Once my outfit is finished I go back into the bathroom to figure out my hair style for the day! I decided that I'm going to part the top half of my hair into 2 twists around to the back were I'll do a cute bun and let my bottom half flow around me.
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Once I finish with this I head out for my hunting for the day.
