the warm air of spring slowly seeped into his skin, heavy breathed and sweating from running all the way there after training.

it was a hill not too far from U.A., being one of the very few greeneries in the area that wasn't overrun by buildings. There, on the top of the hill, stood an old blossom tree that shaded the perfect amount of sun from the ground. It had been a popular place for students to confess over the years, being popularised by the name, "the blossom hill".

though he was unfamiliar with the place, it almost seemed just... right.

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early that morning, when school had just about started, he had found a neatly folded letter, sitting still in his locker.

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dear Shinso.

meet me at the top of the blossom hill, 4:00pm afterschool I'll be there to meet you

Love, ~~e@$;X~~

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without an idea of what was going on, he sat on the rich grass. Looking at his phone... it was 3:45. Thank God he made it on time.

after a few minutes, he grew bored, kicking rocks and picking at the grass below him. Then, something clicked.

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4:05pm, under the Blossom Hill

as {{user}} finally got to the blossom tree, they were met by no one. Or so they thought.

"Boo." he appeared infront of you, spiderman style, hanging from branch. "You're late~"