ⱧɆ ₵Ⱨ₳₦₲ɆĐ (slow update)

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'Thought'
"Speech"
*noise or doing anything*
"AM or something"
"ĐɆ₥Ø₦ VØł₵Ɇ or ţ̸̛̞̒̑̌́̄̽̀͝h̸͎̲͍̉̉͊̈́̓̕͝ī̶̧͙͖̲̘s̷̠͕̪̥͐̌"
"̶T̶h̶i̶s̶ i̶s̶ m̶e̶ t̶a̶l̶k̶i̶n̶g̶"̶

Izuku's pov

   Yesterday's event was too heavy for me to contain. A shitty day I may add. First, Sho just stood me up for another girl and he's kissing her, like very passionately. Seeing him with her made my blood boils, hotter than lava that it'd be jealous.

   Second, when I got 'home' I mean dorm that feels like home, hearing my ex-best friends talking shit behind your back. Can you imagine? A person that you've met and made be your best friend talking behind your back, feels like you've been stabbed with daggers.

   I just can't believe that my so-called best friend the name Uraraka or should I say Urahoe, using me as her walking wallet. I just know that her family kicked her out to be independent. She used me for her to buy edibles. Drugs I tell you. How do I know that she's kicked out? I pulled some string to get that information.

   Next thing is Iida, the class president of our class, the all-following rules student, the robot man, those chopping hands make me... uh I don't know, pissed me off. Then again, he's saying that his brother is useless. His brother who was attacked by the Hero Killer, Stain.

   I saved him for his brother's sake but he turn on his brother who apparently can't use his legs anymore. It seems I waste my time to save his ass. He who has admired him for long periods turns his back. I'm disappointed.

Last but not least is my favorite frog friend, telling lies and rumors about me sleeping with my uncle, my very own uncle. I never said anything about my family members cuz ya know, too big? for me to tell them and they don't have the privilege of knowing them.

   "̶I̶z̶u̶k̶u̶!̶!̶ E̶n̶o̶u̶g̶h̶ r̶a̶n̶t̶i̶n̶g̶!̶!̶ G̶e̶t̶ b̶a̶c̶k̶ t̶o̶ t̶h̶e̶ s̶t̶o̶r̶y̶.̶ I̶ s̶t̶i̶l̶l̶ h̶a̶v̶e̶ a̶ l̶o̶t̶ t̶o̶ d̶o̶"̶

   I heard a voice, not that clear but static. I look around but found nothing so I did what normal people do, "who are you?!" I whisper yelled.

   "̶L̶e̶t̶'̶s̶ j̶u̶s̶t̶ s̶a̶y̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ I̶'̶m̶ v̶o̶i̶c̶e̶ o̶f̶ t̶h̶e̶ w̶o̶r̶l̶d̶.̶"̶

"Voice of the world? So you're our creator? Like the God himself?"

"̶N̶o̶.̶.̶.̶ I̶'̶m̶ n̶o̶t̶ G̶o̶d̶.̶ Y̶e̶a̶h̶,̶ I̶'̶m̶ y̶o̶u̶r̶ c̶r̶e̶a̶t̶o̶r̶ o̶f̶ a̶n̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶ w̶o̶r̶l̶d̶,̶ y̶o̶u̶'̶r̶e̶ o̶r̶i̶g̶i̶n̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ q̶̗̪̲̓͆̑͒͝ų̷͕̙͚͖̲̱̐̒̀̆̎̈͜ī̶̧͙͖̲̘r̵̨͇̰̭̜̈́͑k̴̼̺̤̗͒͐͊͜ͅl̶̘̫͚͎̟̙̺̼̦͈̋̽̔è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜s̷̠͕̪̥͐̌s̷̠͕̪̥͐̌ s̶o̶ l̶e̶t̶'̶s̶ j̶u̶s̶t̶ s̶a̶y̶ I̶ j̶u̶s̶t̶ g̶i̶v̶e̶ y̶o̶u̶ t̶h̶e̶ q̶̗̪̲̓͆̑͒͝ų̷͕̙͚͖̲̱̐̒̀̆̎̈͜ī̶̧͙͖̲̘r̵̨͇̰̭̜̈́͑k̴̼̺̤̗͒͐͊͜ͅ a̶n̶d̶ o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶s̶.̶ A̶n̶d̶ I̶ g̶o̶ b̶y̶ t̶h̶e̶y̶ o̶r̶ t̶h̶e̶m̶,̶ o̶h̶ a̶n̶d̶ m̶y̶ n̶a̶m̶e̶ i̶s̶ A̶r̶a̶y̶a̶.̶ W̶h̶a̶t̶ e̶v̶e̶r̶ i̶t̶ i̶s̶ c̶a̶l̶l̶ m̶e̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶.̶ I̶'̶l̶l̶ a̶p̶p̶e̶a̶r̶ h̶e̶r̶e̶ a̶n̶d̶ t̶h̶e̶r̶e̶ i̶f̶ n̶e̶e̶d̶e̶d̶.̶ E̶n̶o̶u̶g̶h̶ c̶h̶i̶t̶ c̶h̶a̶t̶!̶!̶ S̶h̶o̶o̶!̶!̶ g̶o̶ b̶a̶c̶k̶ w̶h̶a̶t̶ y̶o̶u̶'̶r̶e̶ d̶o̶i̶n̶g̶.̶ I̶ n̶e̶e̶d̶ t̶o̶ f̶i̶x̶ t̶h̶e̶ w̶a̶l̶l̶.̶ T̶a̶t̶a̶~̶♥︎"̶