is it okay if you start? Im feelin kinda lazy lol

thabks

Meanwhile somewhere outside, perched on the building, the newest member of the villain's ranks observed the school that had been her home for so long, flattening her leopard-like ears every time someone passed by. None of these people were her friends, and she had no intention of talking to anyone. If only the rest would join her and Shinji, they'd all be together again. But they had their hearts set on becoming heroes, and she couldn't do anything about it. It was all so frustrating, really. She dug her claws into the cement, leaving long crooked gashes.

The girl walked at a slow pace down the cold hallways. She'd wanted to see this place one last time before leaving it behind for good; nothing more but another valueless memory to her. None of the others knew she was here, and she intended to keep it that way for their sake, and hers. She traced the walls with the tip of her fingers as she went, the surface oh so familiar. There was something... painful here, tugging at her heart to stay, and never leave. But she couldn't. She'd made a decision, and she was going to stick with it.

She continued, passing by her friend's rooms, forcing herself to walk right past them as if they didn't mean anything to her. One of them was slightly open, and she immediately recognized it as Shinji's. He'd joined her in the villain's group not too long ago, still in the interrogation room. She shuddered. The thought of the room alone petrified her. Glancing inside her friend's old dorm, she bit back a surprised gasp. Someone was in there.

Shit, whoever it was heard her. She heard the shuffle of feet moving farther into the room at a panicked pace. Unsheathing her claws and preparing to defend herself, she pressed her back to the wall, eyes fixed on the door, her heart pounding.

"Goddammit this was such a bad idea." she mumbled under her breath, lashing her tails in frustration. She had two options. Attempt to run away, or walk in the room. Someone would definitely see her if she tried to escape, and it would just be a cowardly thing to do. She decided on option two, her left hand instinctively reaching for the blade in her back pocket.

She twitched her tails, growling quietly, attempting to intimidate whoever was inside and hopefully avoid any conflict. Sure, she'd become a villain, but she wasn't ready to hurt anyone, not yet at least. Taking a deep breath as quietly as she could, she stepped inside the room, her padded feet barely making a soft 'thump' noise against the floor. As soon as her eyes laid on the other, a choked "oh no." escaped from her lips, her hand dropping the blade to the floor.

She stared wide eyed at the girl across the room, instantly recognizing her friend. She hadn't seen her in weeks, and it had hurt the first few days. Seeing her again.. it hurt even more. Because she couldn't stay. "..holy shit..." ignoring the hurricane of voices in her head screaming at her to turn back and run away, she crouched down on the floor, reaching for the other, but pulling her hand away at the last second. The girl was in a defensive position, visibly scared. Scared of her. She couldn't do this.

"Oh my god. Oh my god, Haleey." she hesitated for a split second, before fiercely hugging her back, suppressing a sob, burying her face in her friend's shoulder. For the first time in weeks, she felt safe and warm.

"Im sorry, I..Im not sure if I can tell you..they wouldn't like that." she'd started sobbing at this point, rethinking everything she'd ever done up till now. "Im so sorry I worried you.." she held her friend closer, apologizing.

"The uh, the group I've been staying with. They.. want the public to know as little as possible." she wrapped her tails around her friend, wishing she could tell her about everything that had happened within the past week.

"Hah, yeah.. they kind of are. They..they've given me some really great opportunities though, and im doing good, better than I've ever done." Those last words were visible lies, but she hoped Haleey wouldn't see through her. Cal didn't want to let go either, and she rubbed her friend's back gently, enjoying her presence.

"..I couldn't stay. Im sorry...Everything was so overwhelming and I just.. had to get away. There was no way I couldn't leave and stay sane." she looked away, feeling guilty. "I miss him too." She couldn't tell her where he really was, that she'd seen him and led him to the group. She despised lying to Haleey, and it was incredibly hard.

Her ears flattened at the mention of her parents. "Huh...that's strange, they're usually always busy.." she rested her head on Haleey, avoiding looking into her eyes. She'd definitely break down and spill everything. "aww..I know..and I really, really, care about you guys too..." she hesitated, sighing. "You could come with us- I mean, me, y'know? I could introduce you to the group. They'd love you."

"Woah hey that's a severe understatement, are you kidding me? You're one of the most talented, strongest people I know! Don't you dare forget that." she grinned slightly, hugging her. "Ah..I think you'd have to see for yourself. It's hard to explain- there's a lot of different stuff." She didn't want to admit what the group really was, and what they actually did, but she was starting to trip on nervousness and guilt.

"Not much yet, I only joined 3 weeks ago so only the simple stuff; practicing using my quirk and looking out for any potential danger" she shrugged nervously.