When Is Deku's Birthday Novels & Stories

Dy nervously chuckled and scratched the nape of his neck. “So typical of you, Kai,” Dad rolled his eyes and took his chuckling mate in a one arm hug. “A week starting today,” I replied. “That’s a lot of time, Zara. Come back before your birthday, dear. It’s your 18th and I really don’t want to miss out on your special day !” Dy exclaimed. “Plus I can’t wait to meet all your boyfriends and mate or mates,” he chuckled. “NO WAY !” Dad and I shouted together and then looked at each other in surprise before we again shouted together.

“What’s wrong with that?” “Idiot!” I heard the sound of skin making contact with skin, and I involuntarily flinched. That sounded like it hurt. “Oww,” Cy exclaimed. “It’s Hera’s birthday on the 19th! We won't be able to celebrate her birthday if we attend the party.” Oh. That’s right. I’m already turning 18 come this 19th of March. I mean, they could go to the party for all I care. I don’t enjoy celebrating my birthday anyways. I just feel like it’s an ordinary day.

Maya mentioned, sighing as she did. "It's okay. She will come around by tomorrow morning." She added, tapping her cousin by the shoulder. "I hope she will." Derek muttered, his head drooped down again. Few minutes had passed with them staying that way, when all of a sudden, Derek popped up his head as he remembered something. "Tomorrow is Curtis' birth day right?" He asked, turning a bit around, to face his cousin squarely. "Yeah." Maya chuntered, taking some steps back till she got to the other stool in the kitchen. She sat on it slowly, as if in a trance, after pushing a bit to where Derek was sitting.

FLASHBACK TO SEVEN YEARS AGO… “So, Hana…what are we doing for your birthday this year?”. “We?”. Hana Shiozaki— now Sakura Hoshino— scoffs lightly. “It’s my birthday not yours, Mei”. She gathers her books in her hands and rises from her seat. “What’s wrong with saying we? Have you forgotten that our parents are both teachers?…I’m going to be invited to your birthday party, whether you like it or not”.

"You two make a fool of yourself, then I will answer." "It's September 22nd." "Is it?" Dante questioned, his dark eyes on me. I shook my head, only to gasp, when Allister grabbed the back of my nape and said, "Don’t lie, princess, that's not a good habit." A bunch of keys came flying at me, I thought it'd hit me in the face. I closed my eyes, expecting pain. But it went flying past me and hit Allister’s arm. Dante said, "She is not lying. Her real birthday is, in fact, not September 22nd, but June 22nd."

They got to Dexter and Clara exchanged greetings with him, he ignored Lucy and she rolled her eyes. Dexter got into another car leaving Clara and Lucy in another one. As they got in and the chauffeur headed out of the airport, Lucy recalled a very important question and she decided to ask Kaylen. “Kaylen.” She called. “Yes, Aunt Lucy?” He replied and looked up at her. “I overheard your mother saying your birthday is in two weeks.” “Yes, in two weeks.” He answered with a smile. “When in two weeks?” She asked. “On Tuesday. The date is the 24th.” He replied and Lucy smiled.