once more to see you

Blood Drops and Nice Teachers

Tw: Blood, Dissociation, and Mentions of Drinking

The world stops. The little sun coming in through the window felt like a spotlight. He heard it. A snotty giggle. Izuku froze. He felt their eyes, looking at him in pity, or worse, predation, pure, and unadulterated. They burnt through him. The air seemed to evaporate from his lungs, to save himself from the harsh world he dis-attached himself. Blocking out the feeling of their stares he couldn't even react when Ectoplasm ushered him to his seat.

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When he came to everyone had finished introducing themselves. He still felt some stares on him. He grabs his stuff along with everyone else and heads for the door to get to his next class. He feels it. Something had just been stuck into his abdomen. He continues to push out of the classroom and rushed to the closest bathroom. Locking the stall in a rush, he feels a sharp pain when moving. He looks down. As expected. There was a short but sharp knife impaled in his abdomen. Fuck. He feels the tear prickling his eyes. He hoped U.A. would be different. He reached down to access the damage when the knife disappeared. Fuck fuck fuck. This must be the quirk of someone in his class. If he had been paying attention, he would've known who to avoid. Blood. Without the knife to prevent the bleeding, blood gushed out of the open wound. He held in his scream as he pulled some bandages out of his bag. He wrapped the bandages around his abdomen as tightly as he could to constrict the blood flow. Shit he was going to be late to class. He grimaced at the sight of his bloodied white undershirt. Luckily for him U.As blue blazer was enough to cover the sight.

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The next few classes went smoothly, except for the fact that he could barely talk because the movement of his diaphragm aggravated the pain. Unluckily for him he had Support course next. He walked into the Development Studio only to be greeted by a very excited and overwhelmingly friendly girl with pink hair. "Hiya! Im Hatsume! You're the esteemed student who got into two courses right?!? I can't wait to create babies with you-" what. "Mr Powerloader told me to show you the ropes!" Izuku decided to disregard the girls comment about babies as he soon caught on that she was referring to the support items she makes. "So." Hatsume leans is to his ear making him blush a bit. "You gonna tell anyone that you're injured?" Hatsume whispered. "Wha- how did you-" Izuku stumbles over his words. "My quirk allows me to have zoomed in vision. The average person wouldn't be able to tell but I can see the little drop of blood peeking from your blazer. So unless that's someone else's blood, I'd help with the body, I assume that's you're injured." Izuku nods slowly, ignoring the comment about helping hide a body. "You don't have to tell me how you got hurt. But making babies will be no fun if you're injured! So i'm dragging you to recovery girl! Don't resist!" Hatsume proclaims. "I really cant!" Izuku says, staying as still as possible. Hatsume looks at him. "I'm not one to get serious, but I'll be honest saw your scores on the test, I hacked into the U.A. database. I want to work with you and I can't do that if you're hurt. So like it or not i'm dragging you there!" Hatsume exclaims, like she didn't just admit to hacking into the U.A. fucking database. Izuku didn't move too shocked to really say anything. Hatsume tugged on him to get him to recovery girl, and that's when it happened. Izuku passed out.

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"He's awake!" Someone familiar screamed as Izuku woke. His vision blurred. The pain in his abdomen was almost completely gone. As his vision cleared he recognized the voice's owner as Hatsume. "Hey there golden student! I was scared we were going to lose you! You passed out because of blood loss." Hatsume explained in a joking matter. "Where am I" Izuku murmured. "Recovery Girls office. I told you I'd drag you here." Hatsume proclaims proudly. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck. The teachers are going to find out I got hurt at put me in trouble."
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"Why would the teachers be mad at you?" Hatsume says. She seemed genuinely confused.

"Because I should've been more careful. I should've expected someone in my class would hurt me, I should've avoided it." Izuku states as though it's a fact.

And on that cue Erasurehead walks through the door. "Ah! Mr. Aizawa, what are you doing here? Don't you have a class to teach? Why are you wasting your time on me? You already agreed to teach me out of your free time you shouldn't have to deal with me getting hurt too!" Izuku rambles. "Kid. Calm down. I'm here's cause you didn't show up for your lesson. Recovery girl filled me in. It seems you've been out of it for a while." Aizawa tries to calm the boy. "Oh my god I'm so sorry! It's my first day and I'm already missing classes and getting hurt. God, maybe Shiggy was wrong about me." Izuku mumbles. "Kid. Snap out of it." Izukus head jolts up. "Now, did I hear wrong or did you mention a classmate did this to you before I walked in." Aizawa asks, his tone of voice cold and still. "Uh yes... please don't expel me.." Izuku answered, his voice small and quiet. "Why would I-" Aizawa sighs and sits next to the cot Izuku is on. "You're not getting in trouble we just need to make sure to expel or punish whoever did this to you." Izuku eyes widened. He wasn't in trouble? "Uh.. we'll whoever did this had some sort of quirk where they can make things. Cause my wound was originally from a knife of sorts that disappeared when I touched it." At that statement from Izuku, Aizawas eyes widened. "Kid. You mean to tell me that you had a knife in you and you didn't tell anyone until you passed out from blood loss and Hatsume had to take you here?"
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"uh... yes?"

Aizawa felt a grey hair forming. "You really have to tell teachers about this stuff that's why we're here problem child." Izuku was genuinely shocked by that. The teachers were on his side? Maybe U.A. was different? "Anyways I'm going to meet with Nezu to find out what student has a quirk that matches your description. In the meantime head home and rest up. I'll catch you up on what you missed during our lesson tomorrow." And with that Aizawa left.

"Don't strain yourself golden student! I want to start working with you tomorrow!" Hatsume exclaimed, waving goodbye ecstatically.

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Izukus Iphone

Izuku: Just finished my first day of highschool.

Shigaraki: How'd it go?

Izuku: You know the usual. I got stabbed, passed out, missed many classes, talked with Erasurehead, and I think made friends with a girl with pink hair who wanted to make babies.

Shigaraki: what the actual fuck?

Izuku: I DONT FUCKING KNOW EITHER! I WAS EXPECTING BULLIES BUT TO GET FUCKING STABBED ON MY FIRST DAY? ALSO ERASUREHEAD IS A REALLY GOOD TEACHER (at least better than my last ones) AND THE GIRL WITH PINK HAIR HACKED INTO THE U.A DATABASE AND CALLS HER SUPPORT GADGETS "BABIES"

Shigaraki: YOU GOT STABBED? THATS NOT VERY "HERO" SCHOOL STUDENT OF THEM. ERASUREHEAD AS A TEACHER?? JUST IMAGINING THIS IS GIVING ME A HEADACHE I NEED A SHOT.

Izuku: Lmao okay but don't get wasted.

Shigaraki: I won't. Wanna come over you seem to need this more than me.

Izuku: Can't i have school tomorrow ;-;

Izuku: I'll come over tomorrow if i dont get stabbed again

Shigaraki: that isn't something that you should be worried about happening...

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Later that night as Izuku checked his email he saw one flagged as Important.

From: Nezu

The student who injured you is being expelled. With your description of their quirk we managed to match them to someone in your class.

The quirk was 'Solid Illusion'

Their quirk creates solid items that can cause damage, but, the item will disappear if touched by a persons hands.

The student had a past history of assault that hadn't been brought to my attention. Thank you for your assistance in cleansing our school of such despicable humans.

My apologies you were injured.
~
Nezu, U.A. Principal

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And with that Izuku knew. This school was different.