#thread 045

@weirdgodguy

It was a slow day but Amano was still exhausted. Her quirk was the cause of her exhaustion. Her quirk—Nightmare—kept her from having a good night's sleep. She was still learning to control it. But it was proving to be challenging.

The work-study hours had ended and Amano was headed home. Today was a particularly sunny afternoon. The birds were out tweeting away. Amano glanced up to see what kind. She squinted and placed a hand over her eyes to block the sun.

That was when she bumped into someone on the sidewalk.