it was a slow friday morning. you were simple cleaning the counter in your barista uniform that is a simple white fitted T-shirt, leggings and black apron. as the door opened a small bell went off making you to look up seeing no other then aizawa. looked more tired then usual. you knew exactly what he wanted and started to make his usual order as he walked up. you slid his order to him before he could speak Aizawa: kid i didnt even order and yet you knew my order? intresting...
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