Hyacinths: A purple Hyacinth symbolizes Sorrow
Hyacinths originated in the Mediterranean region and tropical area in Africa
Purple represents royalty and spiritually, and the Hyacinth flower represents sorrow or on occasions forgiveness. A purple Hyacinth is a good flower to give to someone who not only needs your respect, but gratitude too.
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Beeping of an alarm rung throughout the room, the person who had set the alarm quickly picked up his phone and shut off the horrid noise. Checking the time it was 5 am. He threw his phone to the end of his bed before getting out of bed. It was freezing, and he cursed himself for going to sleep in something that wouldn't keep him warm. Nobody else is usually not awake a this time, not even four eyes and big tits.
He walked over and made himself coffee while he waited he went and grabbed a granola bar. He never ate that big of a breakfast, only time he did eat something relative to a normal portion he found himself feel sick the rest of the day. So coffee and a granola bar would suffice. He finished the granola bar and threw away the wrapper before grabbing his mug filled with coffee and added some creamer. He walked over to the elevator and drank coffee on his way back to his room. He had to be quick about getting back to room because four eyes and big tits would wake up soon.
He reached his room and set the coffee down on his desk before going to grab his uniform. He hung up the shirt and blazers and had the pants neatly folder underneath in the closet. He quickly got dressed into his uniform, without the tie of course, before heading into his bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror, the person he saw had slight eye bags, and their hair was a mess. He quickly washed his face hopefully getting rid of his eye bags, then bushing through his hair. Once he finished that he went to brush his teeth getting interrupted by his phone ringing.
He recognized the ring of his phone though, it was different than the rest of his contacts, it was continuous and lasted a minute before ringing again. He quickly headed over to his phone which rested at the end of his bed, grimacing before he picked up.
"Fucking finally you pick up! It's 5:47 in the goddamn morning what took you so long to answer me for?! I'm your mother you should be picking up the phone the moment your phone starts to ring."
"Sorry I was in my bathroom brushing my teeth when you called I had no way to get to my phone that fast."
"Don't talk to me in that tone! And stop making up those god forsaken lies, if you can't answer a simple phone call from your mother how will you be able to go and save people when you're out there on the battlefield! Having the other hero's calling you telling you to go do something and you stall saying 'I just couldn't at the moment' some hero you'll be."
"I swear I'll pick up quicker next time, and I'll never let that happen to me when I'm out there fighting. I'm going to be the best of the best and won't let something like that happen. Now what did you call me for? I have things I need to go and do and this is taking up my time"
Truth be told he didn't have much to do, he just had to make sure his work was done and he had everything ready for class, which never took longer than five minutes
"Don't even want to stay on the phone with me, I see how you are you little shit. I called because I saw you scored a 97% on your English quiz. If you really think I'll be paying for your schooling when you come out with scores like that you'll be dead wrong. I'll pull you out the moment I see you start lacking do you hear me?"
"Yes I hear you but I was the 2nd in the class on that quiz, I'm doing better than all these extra's I don't see why you would pull me out."
"I am just doing what's best for you Katsuki.. I don't want to be wasting my money on someone who won't even make it as a hero. You don't want me to just let you fail and make a fool out of yourself, do you?"
She's right, he knew she was right. He knew she was just making sure he wasn't slacking, and actually made process. He knew she was wasting money when he couldn't get a 100% on a simple quiz, he needed to be better.
"No ma'am, I'll do better next time."
"You better make a full 100% on the next quiz you have. If you get anything less than that you're having a conversation with your father, and you're going to be pulled out until you can convince us you will do better. We will pull you out for months and lock you up in that room if we have to." It was quiet for a while, Katsuki felt his heart pound at the thought of being locked up again. It had happened pretty recently, just about a month ago. He'd be damned if he let himself get thrown back in there. "You disappoint me Katsuki. Now I'll call you after school, we need somethings to do this weekend and I'd like to make sure you're ready. Get ready and go to class."
Before Katsuki could even get a word out his mother hung up on him. He scowled and pulled his phone away from his face. He threw his phone back onto the bed before going to brush his teeth, like he was supposed to do before he got interrupted. Looking through his backpack he made sure he had everything before sitting at his desk.
He sat there waiting for the familiar red head to show up and walk him to class. It's going to be a rather long anxious day.

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