Pity- or not?

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Summary:

He's been feeling dizzy, he's been feeling nauseous, but what's the reason? He's never sick, so what could the reason be? 

He finally makes it to class, only to discover that it had gotten worse. His teacher seems to be catching up to him, so what should he do? 

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The sun shines through his blinds, indicating morning has arrived. Though it didn't come as an surprise, especially not for him, since he had pretty much watched the sun rise. He had seen it rise, and fall. Which also meant, he hadn't gotten as much as one hour of sleep, having stayed awake all night, because he had been hit with a sudden dizziness.

He sat up in bed, as the suns rays reached his mismatched eyes, only to realise, that the time he had spent trying to fall asleep, had been a waste. He turned his head, making his two colored bangs follow, as he tried to see the time on his alarm. 6.18 am... 

A deep sigh left his throat, as he decided to stand up from his bed, only to grab at the nearest surface, as his head started spinning. He desperately closed his eyes, as he wanted the dizziness to stop, but when he openend them again, black dots had infiltrated his vision.

He kept a firm grip on what seems to have been his bedside table, as he began rising a bit from his leaned over position. What is going on? When his eyesight finally cleared, he thought it was over, but then he realised that his dizziness had been replaced with a pounding in his head instead. Just what he needed...

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About twenty minutes later, was when he had finally completed his morning routine, and was now on the way out his dormdoor. He had grabbed his schoolbag, keys and whatever else he would be needing, as he left his room. Only to realise that the pounding in his head, weren't the only thing hurting.

His vision were normal, his balance were normal.. so what was it? He had taken a few steps towards the staircase, when he suddenly got an urge to throw up, nausea haven taken over his mind.

His hand quickly reached to cover his mouth, as he didn't want anyone to question him right now, if they were to walk by. The feeling of nausea got worse and worse, which made him run down the stairs, not caring what could happen. He had one thought in his mind, and that was; to reach a toilet asap.

When he finally reached the common area, the only thing left to do, was reach the toilet only a few meters away. His eyes wandered over the room, as he needed to know if anyone had seen him, but he didn't see anyone. Thank god, that he woke up earlier than normal...

He made his way inside the bathroom, and quickly went to a nearby stall, as he locked it to the best of his abilitys. He could feel himself dropping to his knees and leaning over the bowl, as he were sure something was piling up. But after waiting for about two minutes, he realised nothing was coming. His nausea hadn't left him, so what was going on? He kept feeling his stomach turning, but nothing seemed to leave his mouth.

He were about to get up from the floor, as he didn't think anything would come up, when a knock could be heard on his stall door, followed shortly by a rough voice- "What are you doing, Icyhot?" Bakugou? What is he doing here? He were more surpised than he thought he would be, as he didn't think anyone would be awake at this time. Or atleast, until he remembered that Bakugou always wakes up, before anyone else.

He could hear the angy tapping of Bakugou's foot on the tiled bathroom floor, as he waited for an answer. Todoroki quickly got up from the floor, before opening the stall door. "What is it?" He only just got the words out, before a new wave of dizziness hit him. He really shouldn't have stood up so fast...

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