Traumatized

Chapter 56

A/N

Alright, I know that I usually put these at the end, but this is something that needed to be said before anything else. For those of us who are caught up with the manga we should take a moment to thank our lord and savior Horikoshi for giving us a bountiful harvest this week. Our queen has been drawn just as beautiful as she was in the school festival arc. On top of that she was talking shit to the biggest bad to ever big bad. Even though I am getting some very bad vibes I am still grateful.

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Alright now that we have all appreciated and thanked Horikoshi I can move on to the next thing I wanted to address.

This story will end at Chapter 60.

It's been a good ride and it's finally coming to an end. I've taken the story as far as I planned. So for those of you that have stayed for the long hall it's been fun. Also the day after the last chapter goes up I'll be doing an entire author's thoughts about the story. I hope you all look forward to seeing some of my inner thoughts on scenes and how things changed from my original ideas.

Also as far as my next story, I'll be taking sometime off of writing so it won't be out right away. Give it about a month or so, so please be on the lookout for that.

Now with all that out of the way please enjoy the chapter.

KYOKA POV

The school festival was rapidly approaching and everyone was working hard to make it an amazing experience... well almost everyone was. Izuku had been spending most of his time with Eri, I had no issue with that, but there was a growing section of people that felt as if he wasn't doing his job as class President. At times it felt as if the class was split down the middle on their opinion of him.

Izuku's frequent visits to the hospital to see Eri was common knowledge, he even told everyone the reason he was going. Everyone understood the reason and they weren't going to tell him that he couldn't go, but that didn't mean they didn't like it. Thankfully today was Saturday and he had agreed to help out with festival preparations all day; however, him being here led to some... unforeseen situations.

"Wrong!"

The music that was filling the dorms came to a stop and was replaced by multiple groans, mainly Kaminari but not limited only to him. For the past hour we had been in a constant start and stop, we had barely managed to make it through each song once. Everyone was getting annoyed by his constant interruptions. Kaminari, who finally had enough of the interruptions, was first to speak up.

"Dude we ask you to help out, not be a drill sergeant. Chill out, we have two weeks until the festival."

Izuku looked at Kaminari with a strange half smile. "I'm sorry, what was that Private Pyle?"

"I said we have two weeks, we have plenty of time to practice and get it right. I mean practice makes perfect."

Izuku's eyes narrowed as he eyes Kaminari. "Perfect practice makes perfect. If you keep practicing the wrong things you'll play it wrong when push comes to shove."

Izuku wasn't technically wrong, if you're gonna practice something it should be done right. On the other hand Kaminari was still an amateur on guitar at best so I wasn't expecting him to be perfect.

"Izuku, please just say what's wrong this time so we can get back to practicing."

"Of course." Izuku cleared his throat before pulling out his notepad.