Rude Awakening || [open]

The grounds were surprisingly empty that day, perhaps there was something driving the people to some other neck of the school, but either way Kaz was perfectly fine occupying the space beneath the trees without anyone around to burden or annoy him. The U.A. 3rd year slept a good 14 hours a day and without those blessed hours, he had a tendency to be quite grouchy. So there was nothing he liked more than being able to lay back and not have to join along with whatever ridiculous activity the others in his class came up with. He was alone and for that reason, at that minuscule moment in time, he was happy. 

And then fate had to go and shit all over it, again.

He could hear their footsteps tread closer and he himself took upon a defensive position of looking as small as he possibly could, which was hard cause he was fucking tall. Don't fucking look at me, don't notice me. Just keep walking. It never actually worked in the end, did it? He could hope and pray all he wanted and people willingly chose to ignore those prayers like it was their god damn destiny to ruin his fortunate evening.

But no, this asshole went one step closer as to listen to his thoughts, a little too fucking well. He felt the thud, the sound of a yelp, and then someone crashing. Some idiot had just tripped over him. "Shit. What the— Look where you're going, dumb shit!"