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I hated school.

I hated Bakugo and his dumb fucking friends,

I hated how people gave me weird looks every time I passed by them,

I hated how the whole world seemed to be trying to strangle me, 

And no matter where I went, or who I talked to: no one got me.


Yet, when I met Dabi, it felt like...

The grip on my neck had been loosened,

Just enough for me to take a breath.


"Doll?"

"Y/N?"

"Hm?" I replied, snapping out of my trance.

"You alright? You've been staring at me for like, the past two minutes," Dabi said with a smirk.

"I'm good," I said, a slight blush creeping onto my cheeks.

"Hey, I never asked you: what's your quirk?" he asked.

I paused for a minute, trying to think of an explanation.

"I'm kind of like a witch," I explained.

"Really?" he said, a look of sight amazement plastered on his face, "Show me."


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