ི❀ You called?
U.A. was quiet at night, cloaked in a soft silence only broken by the distant hum of the building's AC unit. In the boys wing, Tenya was wrapping up his nightly routine. His textbooks were aligned, his uniform was hung, and his alarm was set for 5:45 a.m. sharp. But as he stepped away from the mirror, finishing the final swipe of his glasses, his phone buzzed - a text from *her*.
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