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𝐶𝑊: 𝑃𝑟𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠

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‧̍̊˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙  ˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙‧̍̊

My eyes met the low quality popcorn ceiling. Although I had just slept for 6 hours or so, it felt like I hadn't slept a day in my life. Migraines hit me like a train, a constant side effect of using my quirk. A low groan sounded from within my chest.

"Fuck..."

Reluctantly, I got out of my warm, welcoming bed. Crunching the water bottle next to my bed, reaching for the cream-colored pills I took daily. I quickly got ready for the day as much as I could in my room, putting on the grey uniform, along with other accessories I wore.

I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, blinking away the black and blue spots that appeared.

Hopefully today would be a good one.

I reached towards the shared bathroom. Luckily, nobody was in there, because I didn't feel like talking right now. I turned the sink on with a low hum, reaching down to the cold water and splashing it across my face. A hiss of regret came from my sore throat. I hate the cold.

° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °

I stumbled down the stairs to the common room, where the class was waiting until it was time to leave. Ochaco called me over,

"Hey! Y/N come over here!"

I blinked a couple times before heading over where Midoriya, Iida, and Tsu were deep in a conversation. (Though it was mostly one-sided because Midoriya was talking about silver age All Might.)

I tapped Ochaco's shoulder,
"Hey, who made breakfast today?"

All the dorms in U.A had a system where 2 students would wake up before the others, and make breakfast for the class, though a lot of people didn't follow it, and stocked up on donuts in whenever we went grocery shopping.

Thinking a moment, she tapped her chin a couple times, "I'm not sure, but there's donuts in the counter."

I nodded slowly, "I think I'll get sick if I eat donuts for another day."

She laughed.

Hopefully today would be alright.

° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂  8:25 am 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °

When the class reached home-room ( Most of us liked to walk together, except for Iida and Bakugo, who liked to go early.) Aizawa was already asleep in the corner of the room. The minute I reached my desk, which was (unfortunately) in front of Mineta's, and behind Midoriya's, Mineta was on about whatever bikini model he had seen recently to Kaminari, who was staring at the magazine in his right hand, practically drooling over the photo.

I got up, to go slap them both over the head, but as soon as I raised my hand, the bell rang.

It was 8:40 and time for Japanese class, which I didn't particularly like, because of my lack of creativity. When we reached Cementoss' room, there was the word 'Theseus' written across the board.

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