Chapter: 5.0 Black Velvet Petunia's

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Black Velvet Petunia's : a symbol of death, bad karma, and negative feelings. 

The color could also indicate uniqueness and strength to some, while others use it's dark shade as a more in depth negative way. 

This flower is very rare, as it is hard to grow them compared to their other colored varieties. 

Their seeds were collected from the native lands in Argentina, the person who first started to gather these seeds and use them was a French botanist named Petun, as people started using these flowers after him, they were soon named after him, hence why they're called; Petunia's. 

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Packing up seemed useless now that Katsuki had been told about this already prepped and packed bags sitting back at home. He sat down, just packing small things into a backpack to bring onto the plane with him. It consisted of things such as headphones, charger, hand sanitizer, a stick sunblock for his face, and just others things that he was sure that his parents wouldn't have packed already. 

Books were obviously in there, knowing he'll be up in the air for some time, almost 11 hours in air. He wasn't sure if he'll be back to school on Monday, so he packed up the next weeks homework along with the things he was given. He was sure he could be able to do all the work on the flight, knowing his parents they bought him first class tickets, even tho they don't think he deserves such nice things with his attitude, they wouldn't allow him to be seen in anything less. 

He sat at his desk just waiting for his mom's chauffeur to text or call signaling he was waiting by the gates, and have him go out so they could make it to his flight. Then he felt the very tiny vibrations of all his classmates coming back to the dorms after class. He wasn't able to hear them due to the thicker walls, and cause of his hearing loss, but he was sure they weren't that loud for him to be able to hear them anyways. He rolled his eyes and looked down at his hands, which were red and irritated from using them earlier. He wasn't paying too much attention to the explosions themselves, just how big they were, so he hurt himself in two places. 

He felt as the elevator started up, and eventually heard it when it reached the floor he was on. The vibrations and voices filled the hallway for a quick second before everyone retreated to their rooms to change, and recharge before dinner. Katsuki thought he'd be safe to get out of the dorms before they all left their rooms, hopefully the chauffeur got there quick enough. He wasn't blessed with this fantasy as he heard someone's feet pad their way to his room. 

The footsteps started and ended pretty quickly, making him guess if they even went to their own room with how short the walk was. They paused for a moment, making him question if they were every going to knock or if they were just going to walk away. That has happened too many times for Katsuki to not notice. He was sure they were all scared he was going to yell at them, maybe hit them, he would probably yell if he was awake enough, but he wouldn't hit unless they went into his room without permission. 

Three heavy knocks vibrated through his ears, sending chills down his spine for some odd reason. It wasn't like it was unexpected, he knew they were in front of his door, he knew they were most likely going to knock, so he didn't understand why he felt scared all of a sudden. Huffing he pushed these feelings down where he wouldn't know they even existed for another few days. Making sure he had on his scowl, he walked over to the door, shining it open to be met with red shining eyes. 

It was Kirishima, who was standing in front of him, a small but nervous smile shown upon his face. 

"Her Bakubro! you kinda scared us all this morning when you just left, wanted to check up on you" He looked at Katsuki, trying to get a quick glance around the room. fat chance he had. Katsuki was very skilled in not letting someone peer into his room, he found the exact spot to stand in, if they were lucky they could see his bed but nothing more. 

"Im fine shitty hair, I told you idiots I had a headache, and when the bell rang I decided that listening to Aizawa's shit wasn't going to help it much, so I left." He crossed his arms, making sure that his foot was placed behind the door, he could put himself in a situation where the door would wobble open. 

"Oh ok, I'm glad you're ok! I'm gonna go downstairs and hang out with the squad for a while, wanna join? We missed you, we could tell you about how Mina managed to steal Midnights handcuffs" He had a hopeful smile on his face, but it wasn't enough. Katsuki wasn't going to let the rest of his alone time to be taken away by the four idiots. He was going to be up in the air for almost 11 hours, that was going to be a pain in itself as his ears get messed up from the altitude. 

"yea fuck no, I gotta leave soon, not spending my time with you losers." Kirishima visibly deflated, but nodded and said bye as he walked away. Good riddance, Katsuki didn't want to be pestered. He was going to have enough crap later on. Throwing himself on his bed he didn't realize how him being away would only serve to be worse for him. He didn't know that a certain classmate of his would share what had happened earlier to them, thinking it was something they should be informed about. 

what a bitch. 




(I'm so excited for the next few chapters because I've been planning what was going to happen, and I found some outfits that I will say was made by Mitsuki, but they're made by Anna Sui, her clothes are very cool I think you should search them up. Ok that's enough, bye, hope you liked this chapter)




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