Dabi

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I opened the door scanning the first floor for my baby. I walked in and felt his body graze against my legs. Tears blurred my vision as I picked him up. I held him close to me knowing I would have to leave him behind.

No

I REFUSE

I can't leave you behind.

"Todoroki would they let me take magic?", I asked my head buried in his soft fur.

His face softened, "probably not."

I set magic down and started to pull and tug at my choker hoping it would come off. I felt his hand place on my shoulder. I come to a stop and look at him.

"I'm sure the school would make an exception, if they don't, we could just sneak him in." He said plainly.

I guess I took for granted when he would show emotion. I forgot that was who he was and how he acted. I missed his smile though.

"How about we get your things packed up?" He proposed.

I walked up the steps to my room grabbing 2 suite cases and a purse. I packed all my art supplies neatly in the first suitcase carefully putting my drawing tablet on the top so as not to scratch the screen. In my second suitcase I packed my clothes and bathroom supplies. I figured I'd come back for the rest of my stuff with car of some kind. I could ask Todoroki if I could use the one we just came from. I'm not sure of that would be weird though.

"Do you think I could use your car to move some of my stuff?"

"Sure what kind of stuff?"

"Mainly my plants and posters."

"I'm sure that would be fine. By the way you should put on something more comfortable it's been a long day. Once you're done go to bed."

He walked out of my room closing the door behind him. Did I do something wrong? I pulled at my hair thinking that I was dumb enough to like him or think he liked me. Not to mention theirs Kirishima who basically said he was in love with me. My thoughts started to suffocate me and I gave into  exhaustion.

It had been about an hour I assumed she fell asleep. I was a little upset that she didn't come down to say goodnight or talk to me. I walked up the steps just to check if she really was out cold. I knocked on the door: No response, again still no response. I cracked open the door and there she was. Out cold, on the floor... I sighed audibly picking her up and setting her on her bed.

"Goodnight Akira"

Now it was time for me to get to work. I called in for a car and began packing the car with plants and small things until I finally put her suite cases in the car.

"UA please"

The car began to move and soon the tall building surrounded us. I carried everything inside which took multiple trips. The students who already lived here were supposed to be asleep but I got stares from several kids in our class carrying a bunch of girls stuff. Akiras room is next to Bakugos but thankfully next to mine aswell. I opened the door plopping the rest of the stuff down. Thankfully UA has windows installed making it perfect for her plants. I hung most from the ceiling and set others on the windowsill. I unpacked her clothes into the drawers UA provided. Finally I set her tablet on the desk and the rest of her drawing supplies in the drawers. The final step was to call a painter and the room would be set.

When I woke up it was 4am and I was still in the clothes from the day before. Darkness enveloped my room aside from the salt lamp by my door. I stumbled around to make it to the door. The door creeked open flooding the room with light from the hallway. I wobbled down the steps looking for something to eat. I was taken aback when I noticed all my plants had disappeared and I couldn't find Todoroki. I put on my shoes and stepped out the door. I figure school would start soon, so might as well get a head start.

On my way I would kick stones as far and as long as I could until they fell behind, then I would find a new one. I kept doing this until I bumped into someone. My face was in his shirt. My fave turned red and I apologized immediately. I had never seen this person before, but he wouldn't say a word. He reached his hand now and grabbed my chin letting our eyes meet. His skin was bruised and stapled, but he was hot, like really hot. He stood several inches taller than me when he leaned in to examine my face. I began to get flustered when his eyes widened looking at my necklace. He bit his lip and leaned in closer and whispered in my ear "So, what do you want?"

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