You stared at your empty check, a dry laugh leaving your lips. "...heroes have it easy, huh?" You crumbled the paper in your hand, silently panicking about your dinner, which looked pretty nonexistent now. Being a kid wasn't fun anymore... But you froze when the paper landed back in your face. You looked back at the trash can, joking to yourself about how much your resembled it with tears eyes. But what popped our freaked you out. "Hey, broke bitch." You narrowed your eyes. "...Who the fuck-" Welcome to BNHA:The Story of the Creator Ever seen the musics Rent? Yeah well, I always joke about just how funny it is they love in NY and complain about rent...and then realize my gay ass does the same thing. So here we are with this story. I'm apologizing from here on out.