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Izuku Midoriya, a 'quirkless' boy has an unhealthy obsession with rooftops.
When his childhood friend told him to jump off the school roof, he complied- only to find that he was unable to die.
Izuku went to the doc...
(My best friend drew that doodle of me on a drawing game for me 😌) Their user name is SleepyDannii , an amazing artist. I did research on if the body would bounce or splatter and other things like that- (Pretend this is what Izuku sees as he's falling) Onto the story!
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____________ Izuku POV: The bright lights all went by in a blur as I quickly fell downwards, as if I had already died. Moments of my life quickly flashed by. The building itself may have been almost 30 floors high, but that didn't stop the fact that I was barely falling for 10 seconds before I felt my body hit the ground. (Wrong, it would take exactly 17.65 seconds) I could hear the loud sound of my body splattering on the ground, painting the clear glass red. Pain erupted from my body, I could feel every broken bone, every popped vessel, and the blood as it flowed out of my now open body. As I lay there listing to the heavy footsteps of people around either running away from my body or to my aid- Although mainly away. I listened as voices told me to stay awake, and several children crying out as I slowly shut my eyes and just waited until the noises quieted down, signifying my death. Darkness. Then light. I found myself slowly opening my eyes, body still in horrible pain, yet this time deserted. Huh, thought I would've at least been moved, I thought to myself as I slowly crawled to sit up. To anyone walking the streets I must have looked insane, a young boy, looking only the age of 14 walking around the streets dripping with blood-Not a sight much want to behold. As I continued walking a thought crossed my mind. Why wasn't I dead? The building was 28 story's high, a building with eight story's is fatal death-I should be well dead.
