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➵I WATCHED as a group of the students from earlier entered the room. A few looked familiar, one of them being the one I fought earlier, but some of them were too bruised and bandaged too tell. It felt uncomfortable staying in the same room as everyone else, so I shifted away and attempted to look through the drawers next to my bed. It was a bit hard, though, with the broken bones and handcuffs.
"Aizawa-sensei! Its good to see your awake," One said, instantly smiling at the sight of her teacher. Aizawa, though, didn't seem too interested. It seemed like he was still exhausted, even after his rest. I didn't blame him, though. I was still tired myself. I turned around, examining the group.
The girl who spoke was a burnette, who looked a bit smaller compared to the males who stood around her. There, of course, was the blonde who I fought today, as well as the red head who stood behind him. There were three, though, who I didn't recognize. One, a greenette with prominent freckles on his face. It looked like he had been beaten up pretty bad at the last battle. The other, had a dark blue color for his hair, which almost looked black.
There was one more girl, though. The same girl who had stopped the blonde from attacking me again. This time, I had the chance to really look at her. She didn't have her hero costume on, or any of her make-up, but I could faintly see the eyeliner she wore. Her hair looked almost perfect, and I noticed a dimple on her left cheek as she smiled at her teacher.
Well she's a cutie, huh? Why not get to know her?
Shut up. She's just another hero student.
I tried to straighten my thoughts, but the minute she looked at me, I couldn't help but turn my head. Focus on Aizawa. I don't deserve the time of day.
Another voice broke me from my thoughts once more, a familiar one at that. "Why the fuck are they here? Weren't they with those villains?" The blonde snapped, glaring straight at me.
I looked over at him, my gaze narrowing. Before I could even defend myself, someone else spoke up. "Kacchan, could you try to be a bit nicer? They saved your life-"
"Shut the hell up!"
I noticed the greenette flinch at the blonde's sudden raise in voice, suddenly cowering back. I sighed and shook my head. "I have a name, you know?" I started coughing again, blood coming up on my hands once more. Hizashi rushed to my side, instantly rubbing my back and holding a water bottle, waiting for my lungs to relax.
Aizawa shot up, wincing at the sudden movement. "(Y/n), you still shouldn't speak so much. Give yourself a break." I wiped the blood off of my hand before taking the water, signing a thanks to Hizashi and nodding to Aizawa.
