Cyno was pretty sarcastic and snarky after middle school ended.

He was always tired, always mildly pissed, but still nice when needed to be.
Skye still bothered him occasionally, but they were more busy training all summer.

A month passed since the summer started, and Cyno was sitting at his desk with his bedroom door shut, watching makeup tutorials and eating Hi-Chews.
There was a knock on his bedroom door, and his Dad came into the room.
"Hey there, kiddo."
"Hey, Dad."
His Dad sat on the end of his bed, as Cyno turned around in his swivel chair.
"Wassup."

His Dad chuckled before handing him a flyer for U.A.
"You still gonna take the test?"
Cyno sucked in a breath through his teeth. "Maybe. I haven't been training much."
"Yeah, well. You'd pass. I bet it."
His Dad smiled and leaned forward, patting Cyno on the shoulder.
"Just try your best, alright?"
Cyno nodded, putting up his snacks and pausing the makeup tutorials.

His Dad chuckled.
"Looking up how to fix your bad makeup skills, are we?"
"DADDD. IM GONNA TELL PAPA YOU'RE TEASING ME."
The two of them laughed and punched each other playfully for a while, before his Dad got up, kissed Cyno on the forehead, and walked out of the room.
"Love ya, crazy kid."
"Love you too, silly dad."

Cyno sighed, leaning back in his chair and staring at the ceiling.
He then reluctantly got up, went over to a shelf, and grabbed all of his makeup plus his makeup mirror. He then went back to his desk and sorted it out, unpausing the makeup tutorial.
He wanted to get his look practiced, because if he wanted to be a hero, he had to be dazzling.
Once he got his eyeliner and eyeshadow done, Cyno practically jumped out of his chair and stood in front of a tall mirror, twirling around. He then huffed, then walked away and grabbed a skirt from his closet, then put it on. He stood back in front of the morrow again, smiling.
"Perfect. My hero costume will be amazing. Now to sketch it out."

He took a selfie in front of the mirror, sending it to Skye. Cyno proceeded to text a bunch of information about his ideas, and they continued texting for the rest of the evening. As they were chatting, Cyno got a different text message.

——-<DM FROM: S-H \@ swingerman420>——-

{swingerman420}: Hey man wanna play a match
{ultimate-wizard69}: sure
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He smiled, sitting up in bed and getting on his gaming console.
Cyno could go train, but he'd rather spend time with friends.
For now, at least.

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Kind of a lazy chapter today!!!
More Cyno will be posted soon!