You are Y/N L/N, the Ultimate Sketch Artist, and you've recently transferred to Hope's Peak Academy-but doing so caused you to leave your family and old friends behind...
Regardless, you were able to make lots good friends, and you were able to "hav...
My alarm rang unforgivingly into my ears. I slammed my hand onto the snooze button to shut it up.
I pulled the covers off my drowsy body. I looked down at myself; I only wore a tank top and panties to bed. I quickly picked out the outfit I was going to wear.
A/N: yes! You may choose your outfit!
I quickly ate some breakfast and rushed out the door. Just as I was about to head down the corridor, a deep, sensuous voice echoed in my ear.
"Where are you going?"
I froze dead in my tracks and turned around slowly. It was that creepy guy Korekiyo.
"Um, I'm going to class?" I said, nervously.
"Classes don't begin for another hour. It's only seven."
"Oh."
With his affirmation, I thanked him and walked back inside my dorm.
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Later that day....
I was now in my first class of the day. Miu just so happened to share the same class with me.
Miu handed me a note while the teacher was giving out their lecture. I opened the folded piece of paper and read it.
A/N: Idk if any of you can read it, but it's in a different font, and I know that depending on the device you have, you prolly won't be able to read it. So allow me to write it out here:
Hey,
Aoi's having a birthday party on Saturday and she wanted me to tell you that you're invited.
My heart stopped.
A birthday party? I haven't been to one of those since childhood.
But hey. At least my parents won't be criticizing me or asking me why I stood up late.
I quickly wrote a response back and handed it to Miu, saying I'd be happy to go.
A/N: Ngl I kinda forgot this story existed for a hot minute
