【 goodbye ➸ real world

~ 3

I tried to be as quiet as my body could let me. The sun was setting, casting a yellow tint over Masutafu. I stopped and stared for a second, admiring the view of the sun. I smiled softly to myself, stuffing my hands in my pockets. After my break, I caught up with Midoriya, hearing a, "Oi, Deku!" from around the corner. I peeked around it, seeing Bakugou yelling at Midoriya.

Shit, All Might is going to pass by, maybe I should- I turned on my heel, trying to act like I was just walking by, but my mind was racing. I stared at the ground, wondering if any of them saw me. Probably not, but I was still worried. A gust of wind zipped past me, followed by an All Might line. I looked up, but nothing was there, so I looked behind me. And there was All Might in his buff form, standing in front of Midoriya. 

I stopped walking. I wanted to see how this went in real life. I sat down, my legs pulled to my chest as I pulled out my phone to look like I wasn't listening. I glanced over, seeing All Might in his skinny form. I looked back at my phone, staring at the black screen. He must've thought I passed by now. Why was everything going to quick?

I got up, deciding that I shouldn't be eavesdropping on them. I put my phone back into my pocket and looked back. I smiled, seeing All Might's hand extended. I turned back around, and walked away.

5/24/20, 7:57 PM (its late ik)

I flopped down onto my bed, exhausted. For the first time, I had been non-stop exercising. Going on morning jogs to a convenience store and back, which is about 3 miles from there back to here. I bought some training gear, such as weights, a punching bag and gloves, and others that I could afford.

I grabbed the water that was sitting on the floor and took a long sip before turning on my fan to the highest setting. I closed my eyes, feeling my body cool off by the wind of the fan. My target had more slits in it, my punching bag had a boxing glove dent, and my weights were scattered around my room in pairs. My hamper was full of sweat-drenched clothes and small towels. 

The entrance exams aren't even 2 weeks away, yet I'm training my ass off for it. I decided to take a break, sitting up and opening my door and heading to the freezer for a bowl of ice cream to cool me down. I sat down on the couch, turning on the TV and watching whatever was on. When done with my small snack and putting in the sink to be washed later, I heard a knock at my door. My eyes widened.

"I swear to god if it's Iida I'm going to kick him in the sack for turning off my Xbox," I muttered to myself, slipping on a jacket that was laying around for no reason. I unlocked my door and opened it, my eyes sparkled at the sight. A girl with long, brown bob-hair with pink cheeks and brown eyes stood in front of me. Ochako Uraraka.

"Ah, h-hi!" I stuttered. Dammit, I'm supposed to act cool! Welp, there goes my ego. "Hey, Tsuki! Can I come in?" She asked,  pointing inside. I swallowed, but nodded, moving out of the way so she could enter. Uraraka took her shoes off and sat on my couch. "So...how have you been?" I asked, trying to stir up a conversation. "Good, I've trained my body nonstop," she responded, looking at me "How about you?"

"I've been doing the same. Honestly, I could wait until the entrance exams," I said, cracking my neck. Uraraka nodded. "Well, I just came here to wish you luck in the exams, and maybe talk a little, if you aren't too busy. I wouldn't want to be a bother," she scratched her head. "No no no! It's fine, you can stay," I waved my hands in front of my chest in reassurance.

We had talked for a while, things like how we were training, what we were training with, and how we were going to pass, along with encouraging words in between. I was nervous the whole time I was talking to her. She looked way prettier in person, too. Oh god, I'm in trouble. Imagine how pretty Momo is going to look...my lesbian ass is going to pop out the second I see her. Oh, oh! Imagine how handsome Todoroki and Bakugou will be up close! Oh my god, I'm going to melt if I don't stop thinking about these things...but...just think about it!

Bakugou's red eyes in person...his muscles...okay I'll stop. I think I've listened to too many Bakugou ASMR's...goddammit. "Anyway, I should get back to my apartment. It was nice talking to you!" Uraraka said, standing up. "It was nice talking to you, too, Uraraka," I said back, following her to the door and watching her put her shoes back on.

"Thank you for having me over, Ayame-chan," she bowed. Ayame-chan? AYAME-CHaN! Shit, that was adorable. I felt my face go red. "No problem...Ochako.." I smiled, bowing back. "I'll see you around! Bye!" Uraraka opened the door waving to me. I waved back as she closed it.

As soon as she closed it, I ran into my room and screamed into my pillow, a blushing mess. Was Uraraka always that pretty? I'm in big trouble. How am I going to defeat anything with all these beautiful people around me? I removed the pillow from my face as realization dawned on me. 

I have to fight villains.

Shigaraki.

Dabi.

Toga.

Twice.

God, frOcking, dammit.