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you stare at the room.
confusion itching on your face, moving your upper body up causing the blanket to slip off your shoulders. a vibration under your arm had woken you to your senses, moving your arm and slowly bringing the phone to your ear with a hand over your forehead.
"hello...?" you mumble tiredly, a snort sounding on the other line.
"hey sleeping beauty!" sero's accented voice pipes up, your eyes adjusting to the room and immediately standing up with shock. "you got minecraft at all? old game i know but me and kaminari just started playing it together, you've gotta join us!"
you could barely process him, silence following much to his confusion.
did i not get home last night!? no way no way no way!
"hello??"
you flinch and put him on speaker, dropping him onto the table and wincing hoping there wasn't any cracks on your phone as you run over to your school bag. "y-yeah! i'm here yes, i can go buy one today. i uh just well i don't exactly have any consoles, should i buy one of those too? i'll have to run home before hand to get changed." you ask louder, but soft enough not to disturb anyone.
"mm yeah, i can meet up with you if you need any help."
you drag your bag over, shoving your books inside and quickly folding the blanket neatly.
"so who's house are you at."
you irk, glaring at your phone and hanging up before he could spout a bunch of questions. fixing up your long socks so they sat properly on your thighs, patting down your skirt that stopped mid thigh just above your socks. you wish the school uniform had long skirts, you haven't made in inquiry yet.
looking at sero's text in amusement, reading his little 'sorgy :3' message to yourself.
right now to face todoroki!
you crouch down in a ball, your head on your knees as you sulk dramatically.
no no! i'm a big girl i can handle this
you shake your head in determination, swinging your bag over your shoulders with your phone in hand. walking over to the door of his room and sliding it open, taking soft steps down the hallway and down the stairs. hearing movement in that one workout room, you hoped it was just him in there.
