A Manjiro Sano x OC fanfic:
"I'm normal, I swear it. Totally normal."
Rebecca Okoye lives for the money her 'side job' gets her. Her simple life is turned upside down the moment she gets into a big problem with Toman.
Rated 16+ for violence, self-ha...
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warning: physical violence, mention of illness, mentions of vomitting. Please read end notes.
IT was the end of the weekend and fully aware of school being the very next morning, Becca made the irresponsible decision to stay up all night scrapbooking fashion magazines.
She found herself regretting her decision the second she woke up with a terrible headache and had to power through it to go to school, hoping she would be better by the time she arrived. Which turned out to be another terrible decision because the headache developed into a migraine the second she entered the school building.
Majority of the students of St. Agnes all girls Secondary School were already inside, each recounting their weekend and the newest gossip in the hallways now- how Terushima-senpai got scammed by her older boyfriend and now her parents are sending her off to a boarding school. Normally, Rebecca would have eavesdropped on whatever conversation people were having right now -ever the little gossip.
Unfortunately for her, this headache was hellbent on ruining her day.
Becca felt a hint of jealousy at the ability of most girls in her school to be chirpy every morning while she wasn't fully awake until 2nd period. The worsening migraine wasn't helping matters either- it made her feel so tired, draining her of the little energy she had.
It is almost as if noisy places don't help with headaches. Almost.
Becca wouldn't have it any other way though. Once upon a time, the school hallways was a desolate place were bullies roamed free, to the point even teachers were not spared. Thankfully, the school set up an anti-bullying committee and it worked great.
Teachers are willing to turn a blind eye when you beat up the person that has tormented them for years and call it a committee when parents start asking questions.
The brown skinned girl beelined for her assigned seat the moment she made it to class -with a minute to spare as the bell rang for first period, Mathematics.
'Dear God, please let the teacher come in late today-' Rebecca whispered underneath her breath, massaging her aching temples with two long fingers; 'I just need ten minutes. Ten minutes please. Let the teachers have a long meeting or someth-'
The class door opened before Becca could finish her prayers, revealing Sister Mary - their Mathematics tutor in full white and blue regalia, long white headscarf flowing behind her.
"Class 10 A!" The class president, Ibuki Fubara yelled before Rebecca could even process her frustration. "Stand greet!"
The pink haired girl dragged herself off the seat begrudingly, holding back groans of frustration as she greeted the teacher with the rest of the students.
BY lunchtime, Rebecca Okoye is sure she wouldn't make it until the end of school.
While the rest of her classmates are eating and chatting about their respective lives, Becca is practically wasting away on her desk, her head is down in a desperate attempt to turn the loud classroom to background noise while she's trying to sleep. A pink lunch box is abandoned beside the girl's head, the food clearly untouched despite her stomach growling through out her attempts to sleep.
