Itsumi Midoriya viewed the world differently opposed to her brother's beliefs. She never really found the admiration for heroes, nor did she see the greater good. To put it simply, her mind was something different.
People always noticed her offsett...
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Trigger Warning: Sexual Assault, Violence and Gore
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THE SUMMER DAYS slowly, but evenly, dimmed into early Autumn. The days got cooler, and the sky darkened more earlier. Though, it was common knowledge. Every year, every season - it was routine.
Just how Itsumi followed a routine. Work filled her day, and homework occupied her night. With graduation coming around the corner and exams hanging over their heads, teachers and students bustled around the school with varied emotions. The Midoriya girl was even more stressed with how much her counselor haggled her with college and university applications. The young adult was aware of the possibilities she could achieve with her high scores and academic records, but like most of everything in her life - it relied on money.
Of course she could just apply for scholarships, but that's the deal. She wasn't interested. What future will she have with college? A life that's so fake and plastic, one full of lies that she'll eventually get so sick of it and off herself. Despite the crude imagery, Itsumi didn't want that. She didn't want to get out of one suffocating life just to walk into another. It will undoubtedly drive her crazy.
Sighing for what seemed the millionth time, Itsumi stared at the board behind her teacher - Miss Chiyomi, as she gave yet another lecture. Honestly, the words just entered one ear and went out the other for Itsumi, she already knew everything about Indefinite Integrals. She just wanted class to end and leave, every second that passed felt like the walls were closing in on her.
Suffocating.
Everything seemed to press a weight on her lungs nowadays. And to make it worse, she couldn't even go to the beach to calm down like she used to. No, ever since that day of discovering Izuku with All Might, she noticed that he kept going back to the beach which meant there was a high possibility that the hero was there too. The beach was her go-to place to release all her bottled frustrations, but now that was gone. And, it's not like she could continue destroying her bedroom furniture. She already ruined one set of comforters, if she did it again her family will grow suspicious.
She didn't want that.
So now, with her choice of outlet gone, her body is bursting at the seams with unbridled anger. And as mentioned, everything seemed to almost trigger her. She wants to explode. It wasn't a matter of why anymore. Instead, it was a matter of when. She knows she'll release her frustrations in a explosive manner, she just doesn't know when. She's on a clock and her time is running out, every second ticking away.
Plus, her classmate Rin Tsukishima didn't make things any easier. The way the purple haired girl stared at her, as of expecting her to lash out, it annoyed her. Everyday when Itsumi came to class, there she was, waiting for her with her eyes - staring. The irritation got to the point where the Midoriya girl want to use her quirk and snap the class president's neck, but she held the violent urges in. Despite the urge to show her true colors, she didn't want to out herself in such a pitiful way.
