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╰┈➤ ❝Katsuki Bakugou 𝘹 Izuku Midoriya 𝘹 Nb!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳❞
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[SLOW burn]
Oh, how they starved to know what lingered under the mask of scars. How they wanted to know your intentions, why you are the person you are now.
Why...
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=============================== ; ╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗ The Beginning ╚══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╝
The sounds of birds chittering and flying around can be heard as the cheery blossom trees bloom in glory. Pink-toned petals flew around, landing in the pond with the colorful koi-fish.
It was normal day in the city, quiet, only the sound of the wind was audible as it blew around. Sunlight reflecting itself onto everything at this tepidly warm day.
The blossom petals are blown onto the window, familiar emerald eyes watching them fall off again. Sighing, he leaned onto his arm, he hoped that the lesson would end this very second. Midoriya wasn't very popular due to him being quirkless and such.
His eyes wandered off to the teacher who talked about unimportant to stuff, he sighed once more, putting his head on his arms trying to ignore everything around him.
Despite the bullying of his childhood friend, he still enjoyed going to school to see his only friend, the only one who still stuck by his side. The teacher spoke about something and the green head perked up when he mentioned the popular hero school, there where most high-ranked pro heroes have been trained, UA High.
Bakugou immediately announced that he is going to be the best and surpass the current number one hero, and symbol of peace; All might.
Midoriya hid himself when his teacher brought up that he also wanted to go to UA, and everyone made fun of him. He really wished that it would stop already. As always he tried to retort against Bakugou when he said that people like him can't go.
A sigh of relief escaped his lips when the bell rang, hoping to see his best friend after class while he packed his bag. He was about to put his notebook away, the one where he collects all the weaknesses and strengths of every hero he encountered, but Bakugou grabbed it.
"We're not done talking yet, Deku." He spat, swinging the notebook around his fingers, trying to act tough around his friends.
"What's that? His diary?" One of them questioned, laughing quietly. Bakugou looks at the cover, eyes narrowing, "Hero Analysis for the future?"
"Seriously?"
"Heh, you're delusional."
Midoriya looked down, feeling his eyes burn, the wet substance almost escaping as he keeps his cool, "It's fine, isn't it? Now give it back!"
He tried to reach for it, but the blonde already used his quirk, a little orange-yellowish explosion coming from his hands as he threw it out the window. Midoriya looked outside, sorrow being seen on his face as it fell into the pond, startling the fish.
