I was born with multiple quirks, but due to my upbringing I refuse to use any of them. That was until I was forced to join class 1-A, and learned what it meant to be a true hero.
My mother is my biggest enemy. After finding out how my life almost i...
Dedicated Chapter Song: Boy With Luv - BTS ft. Halsey
I want something stronger (I want it) Than a moment, than a moment, luv I have waited longer For a boy with, for a boy with luv (Hiromi)
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"The pool? What time?" I paced about my room, holding my phone up to my ear with one hand and dusting my bookshelves with the other. "Well, I'm not the best at swimming, but I wouldn't mind trying to join in the fun. Ah- none of the boys are gonna be there...right? Phew, okay good! See you then, Yaomomo!" I hung up and tossed my phone on my bed, now doing my best to speed up the dusting process.
"Hhhhnnnngh...Uremi, isn't this what I had you for? Man, how much longer is your vacation gonna take?" I grumble angrily, swatting the duster at my manga collections that have been growing collections of their own made from dirt and dust. I sneeze. Then I rub my nose. "Ick..."my eyes grow sad when I see my Sasuke Uchiha figurine all covered in dust. "Ah, baby, what did you ever do to deserve this?" I croon, wiping him delicately with a paper towel covered in cleaner. "Oh, not you two, Kaneki," I frown, wiping all my figurines down quickly. Miku, Yuri Katsuki, Yuri Plisetky, Viktor Nikiforov, Sebastian Michaelis, Ciel Phantomhive, Levi Ackerman, Eren Jaeger, Rin Okumura and many more- all my figurines, they all shared one thing in common. They proved the point that I'm a complete weeb...and also that I've neglected to dust them for a while.
The clock above my desk reads 2:15. "Crap! I should get ready!" I toss aside the duster and start looking for an easy summer dress to throw on over my school bathing suit. That's when I realised I didnt have a cute summer dress that fit. "Awww. Come on." I groan, searching through my closet that was basically a portal to the void of black. "Black, black, dark grey, light black," I sigh in exasperation. "Light grey will do." I grab a flowy A-line dress and toss it on over my head. 2:32 now. I'd better hurry.
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"I'm here!" I rush in to the girl's locker room, already out of breath. "Sorry I'm a bit late!"
"Oh, no worries!" Yaomomo smiles kindly at me. "We're still missing a few girls anyways like Ochako and Tsu."
