a curious crow.

            crashes could be heard somewhere in the lab, and it would put the young boy on edge. the rather intense crashing and shouts. well, ones that were more rapid and intense then usual. 

            legs would pull inward, knees pressing into his chest as the rapidly growing sounds would tug forward. his heart thumped in his chest as hands began to mindlessly mess with the gauze that touched a few parts of his body. fly hated when he did it, but he couldn’t help it as anxiety built in his chest as each sound seemed even closer. 

            his eyes would look toward the door, locked despite the many attempts that he’s tried. a bang making his heart jump again. was fly angry about another failed attempt ? he wasn’t sure, but the bangs continued. 

            cooro would push backward quickly, back pressing against the wall as the door blew inward. wings spawned from his back, feathers trailing down his arms as they moved upward to cover his features from anything that was coming toward him. he heard a few people speaking, but none of them were familiar. 

            hands shook as he held the position for a moment before curiousity won out. wings would slowly lower, just to see who was in the room that didn’t seem to be leaving any time soon. the whispers continued as feathered wings lowered, watching a group of people that he had never seen before. well, except for one. one that seemed to be on the tv occasionally when fly chose to leave it on during their sessions.

♫ – wandering wasn’t really her intention, far beyond her usual m.o. after classes, generally disinterested in investigation and exploration and often far too busy with all the work that came with being an aspiring hero. but something was off, her quirk picking up various sounds from the kitchen – new, different. suspicious as she silently broke away from her friends to investigate, not overly concerned if only because the kitchen seemed an odd place to attack U.A. from.

and her lack of caution was absolutely justified, head cocking as her eyes fell on the child raiding their cabinets. far too young to be a high school student, she can only wonder how he got in here (though a moment’s thought and she was reminded of aizawa’s offhand comment of the school taking in a kid. he didn’t give any further detail). she leaned against the doorway, watching a moment longer before calling out, “oi.”

“lunch rush won’t be happy that you’re takin’ his food like this. he works really hard so he definitely wants you eating the cooked stuff.”

       hands freeze on the peeling of the orange as his eyes grew wide, looking around quickly before realizing that he had been found. feet would kick awkwardly before he nodded slowly.

      “ sorry... i didn’t think he would mind, since i do eat his food... i just wanted a snack. ” hands move the orange back and forth, before interest in the new person drew his attention away from it. excitement bubbled up in him, hopping off the high counter and landing without a problem. 

      “ whoa !! i never see students that often !! ” he’s hoping on the balls of his feet, excitetment practically touchable. 

       many of the teachers didn’t exactly like him roaming without supervision. not that he WANTED to exactly. however, he had soon gotten hungry around late afternoon. nobody would mind if he happened to TURN into the kitchen, just to see if they have something to snack on ? 

      footsteps would gently tip toe before heading toward the cabinets. he’d pull himself up on one of the counters, balance on it’s surface as he dug around. a few fruits ( no apples, unfortunately, most of them having been eaten by himself ), a couple of small canned vegetables. was that -- a single saltine cracker ? the story of how the solitary saltine cracker got into the cabinet would force a few giggles out of him, before he decided that a couple of oranges would do nicely. 

                                IND. SEL. PRIV. BNHA! AU COORO ( ORIGINALLY FROM + ANIMA )                                                                               PENNED BY ASH

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