𝔼𝕣𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥? [ON HOLD]

105

A/n: I have officially been writing this book for a YEAR. It's Erase What?'s birthday! Woooo!

Y'all ever heard the cookie clicker lore? I have become invested and thought I'd let you guys know so you can watch the ten-minute video and lose some brain cells too. 😀

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The weekend came and went, with me getting sick for half of it and then the other half I was nearly working myself to death. By Monday I was feeling drained and most of all, desperately craving death for it would be the only thing that could save me now.

"Minaaa," I groaned, making grabby hands towards the pinkette. The two of us hadn't hung out in a while, and I was starting to miss the girl.

"Lilyyy," She groaned back, coming from her seat to mine and wrapping me in a hug. She matched my energy, this is why we are friends.

We were still holding each other by the time Dad came in. He separated us almost immediately so I had to say goodbye to my platonic wife.

It felt like the day dragged on forever. It was almost like I was waiting for something to happen. Which I knew wouldn't, since the security of this place has been upped enough to where if you even sneezed the wrong way you were being sent straight to hell.

Could someone hear the sarcasm in that sentence? Maybe. Do I give a shit? No.

But the implication was there, and none of us 1-A kids were willing to test it. So, as any good kid would do, we kept our noses out of shit that would get us expelled.

Or, at least most of us do. The best example; Izuku Midoriya.

Though I couldn't deny he had a stronger moral compass than most and surpassed me when it came to certain situations involving expressing things.

Did it mean I was friends with him? No. Was I ever going to be friends with him? 80% sure I was not.

(A/n: Y'all gonna hate me for this but, the Christmas music I'm listening to rn, does not match this vibe 😀)

"Can we go get food?" I asked my boyfriends, I was people-watching my class and they had come to sit down with me after a while.

"No, Mr. Aizawa said that food was being served at the dorm tonight. He also mentioned a surprise." Eijiro sighed. His eyes had little bags underneath them, and I could see this whole class project was starting to get to him.

I rolled my eyes on the inside, I was truly starting to get annoyed at the UA staff because of the last five nights of dorm food. They were practically forcing it down all of our throats.

Not only that, but I had to eat with a big fork instead of my usual little one. I didn't know why it bothered me so much, but I guess I was a little petty when it came to utensils.

I wonder what the surprise could be- is that Mirio? What was he doing here of all places?

I didn't have to question long, because at that moment a little girl with silver hair and cherry-flavored eyes came to the front of the duo. "Eri?"

I asked, the name sounding foreign on my tongue after so long. We locked eyes and that was all that mattered at that moment.