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xxxxxxSTATUS. class 1-A student & LOC. outside & TAGS. kirishima & WORD COUNT. 953
- xxignore this big yikes
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xxxxxxSTATUS. league of villains & LOC. coffee shop & TAGS. -- & WORD COUNT. 907
- xxthe morning after the whole ordeal with the U.A students was a wreck for the young villain. after sasaki had randomly showed up, striking a deal with one girl, the two U.A. girls were gone in a blink of an eye. either way, kurohime was glad for it, she had grown quite bored with them. it wasn't long after that that she had to excuse herself from the group, remembering that she had work the next morning. this was a normal routine for the woman, didn't make it any easier. she had only managed maybe five hours of sleep before she was rudely awaken the next morning for her dreadful shift at the small, coffee shop on the outskirts of town. letting out a soft whine, she leaned over and turned the alarm clock off for the fifth time that morning, having hit snooze every time. it wasn't until she realized that she was going too be late that the girl practically jumped out of bed, rushing to her closest and picking out whatever came to her mind first. which was just a jean skirt and a light pink off-the-shoulder top. attempting to brush out her morning mess that she called hair, it remained wavy and slightly curled, the purple locks bouncing with every movement she made. following this up with her simple morning routine, in a fast manner of course, she figured she looked presentable enough for the day. slipping into a pair of white wedges, she snatched her bag with her villain costume in it, basically flying out of her apartment and down the stairs. she made a few quick hellos to any neighbors that happened to be out, but other than that, kurohime made a bee-line for her job. this was normal for her; she was always late, anywhere. she was always last to know, always one step behind everybody else it felt like. her life as "civilian during the day, villain during the night" was really exhausting, but she wouldn't have it any other way. too her friends and co-workers, kurohime was just a bubbly quirkless woman who worked as a barista and all the customers loved. but after the sun went down, she was a villain that wrecked havoc for no real reason except it pleasured her.
xxwith the familiar coffee shop in view now, she was able to breath out a sigh of relief. approaching the shop, she slowed down and entered, breathing heavily as she made her way pass the counter and toward the employee room. "two minutes today, kurohime!" she heard her co-worker holler out, "a minute better than yesterday!" she yelled back. stopping at the small wall of lockers in the break room, she opened her's and put her bag in it, grabbing her apron and slipping it over her head. as she tied the back of it into a bow, she kicked the locker door shut gently and made her way out onto the floor. she was lucky, it wasn't too busy right now. "you're always late," a friend said, kurohime flickering her crimson eyes to focus on a girl with long, black hair. "I know, slept in late... again," she responded, forcing a short laugh past her lips. "yet you still look cute, how do you do it?" her friend laughed, handing her a pot of fresh coffee, "able in corner wants a refill," she then explained. kurohime gave a smile and took the pot of coffee from her, "on it," before turning and stepping from out behind the counter. if cute was messy hair and a random outfit, then so be it. kurohime honestly believed she looked like a mess, not even half-decent. she had just gotten to the point where she didn't care anymore and figured all she could do was try her best with the lack of sleep she currently had. though, since susumu had told the league that they were to stay on the down low for the time being, she wondered if this could be a chance for her to catch up on that much needed sleep. although, she was pretty bummed out on not being able to do anything for the next couple days with the league, there was just no fun in sitting around.
xx"hi there! refill?" her chirpy voice greeted, a sweet smile crossing her soft-pink lips. her ruby eyes focused on the two individuals before her, holding up the fresh coffee at the guests. they both nodded with smiles, in which kurohime leaned forward and filled both their cups with the stemming liquid, moving away once they were filled. "its my pleasure," she purred softly after the two had given their thanks, the woman turning and making her way back to the counter. working in a coffee shop wasn't bad, it was pretty chill in fact and it was a smaller one. she's worked here for a couple years now, growing fond of the environment and never felt unsafe. her identity as a villain was still unknown to everybody, mainly because she kept it a secret and often wore a mask to hide it whenever she was out as a villain. every now and again she would get some of her fellow villain-friends in, but they normally knew not to mention anything around her. there are some who look down on her because of her "second-life" as a normal civilian, but it honestly made her life easier.