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Katsuki

Ugh how long have I been here. Right I've been here for almost three weeks now. Today was utterly boring seeing as there was nothing to do and the shitty nerd is at school.

I hate to admit it but the shitty nerd is starting to grow on me and I hate it. We already had our daily examinations this morning and a bath. There was nothing to fucking do now.

I wonder where the hell my sperm donor and egg donor are probably out spending my inheritance. I hate the both of them with a fucking passion. It would've so much better if they didn't fucking give birth to me.

They probably wish that I was dead. But then again I wish I was dead as well. But no the asshole that found me had to fucking call an ambulance to save my fucking life. Like I wanted to die why can't I fucking die. I feel like life just hates me and that's why it won't let me die so I can be miserable.

But right now I don't really give a fuck about dying. As much as I hate to fucking admit it the fucking need has weaseled his way into my cold dead heart and I fucking hate him for it as well as his mothers who have started to grow on me as well.

These other extras have started to grow on me as well. Even the stuttering idiot. I looked at the other four idiots. Shitty hair was drawing. Half n half was reading. Insomniac was also reading. Knock off Pikachu was writing in one of the bigger notebooks that Deku got us.

"Hey Pikachu what are you writing"I asked making him flinch and look around then look at me "A-Are y-you t-talking t-to m-me"he asked genuinely confused "Obviously dumbass"I said rolling my eyes.

"It's rude to call people names bakugo"shitty hair said "I can do whatever I want shitty hair"I said glaring and him and he glared back "I don't like you very much"Shitty hair said "you make it seem like I care I don't like you either"I said

"G-Guys p-please d-don't start an a-argument. A-And to answer y-your question I-I w-was writing o-out m-my f-feelings l-like d-deku s-suggested and it's really h-helping"dunce face answered

"Why don't you try that boom boom boy maybe it can help with your anger issues"shitty hair suggested "if you must know shitty hair I filled up all my notebooks and journals"I said looking to the side.

"I-I f-finished m-mine as well. T-This w-was m-my last book"dunce face said making me look at him "I finished mine as well"Shitty hair said and we turned to the other two who both wrote the same thing 'I need more notebooks'.

"I have an idea why don't we get to know each other through our notebooks. We each exchange the first notebooks we wrote in and get to know each other like that"Shitty hair explains

"Okay how are we supposed to do that shitty hair"I asked "I give Shinsou my notebook. Shinsou gives his to Todoroki. Todoroki gives his to you. You give yours to Kaminari and Kaminari gives his to me"shitty hair said and we nodded doing the exchange. He started from when he was a kid and from his earliest memories. He has fancy ass writing.

ℳ𝓎 𝓃𝒶𝓂ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝒮𝒽ℴ𝓉ℴ 𝒯ℴ𝒹ℴ𝓇ℴ𝓀𝒾. ℳ𝓎 ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝓂ℯ𝓂ℴ𝓇𝓎 𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒻ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓎ℯ𝒶ℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓁𝒹. ℳ𝓎 𝓂ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓁ℯ𝒻𝓉 𝓈𝒾𝒹ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝒸ℯ 𝒶𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝓈𝒽ℯ ℊℴ𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉ℴ 𝒶 𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝒶𝓇ℊ𝓊𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇. 𝒮𝒽ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓁ℯ𝒻𝓉 𝓈𝒾𝒹ℯ 𝓇ℯ𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹ℯ𝒹 𝒽ℯ𝓇 ℴ𝒻 𝒽𝒾𝓂.

𝒮𝒽ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝓉ℯ𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒷ℯ𝒸𝒶𝓈𝓊ℯ 𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓈𝒾𝓋ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈. ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒷ℴ𝓇𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓈ℯ 𝓌ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓂ℴ𝓇ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓂ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓂𝓎 ℴ𝓁𝒹ℯ𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈. ℳ𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓂ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒸ℯ𝓈ℴ𝓇 ℴ𝒻 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸ℴ𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓃𝓎.