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empty


he feels empty


izuku is currently sitting with his class. who are amazing, he loves his class dearly


his teacher too. such a strong hero, aizawa deserves the world


his school as well. UA is a powerful and intelligent school, he is very lucky to attend UA


but himself?


izuku hates himself 10x more than he hates villains


he hates himself to the point he'd rather die than look himself in the mirror


he hates himself so much that everytime someone mentions him, or even calls out his name he feels like vomiting


he would do anything to be someone else-


"midoriya. are you listening?"


izuku snapped out of his thoughts, looking at his (favourite) teacher


"ah! sorry sir, yes i w-was!" izuku responded with a smile, trying to act as normal as he could


aizawa sighed


"midoriya you need to listen in my class, this stuff is important."


midoriya looked down


"yes i am very sorry sir" aizawa ignored his response and carried on with the lesson


izuku looked around at his classmates


they were looking forward, as if midoriya didn't just get called out by his teacher


he wasn't expecting any different from his awesome class of course, it's just that he got bullied for so long it seems weird no one is mocking him currently


he looked forward towards his teacher


'ill just take as much notes as i can, then ill study later'


midoriya took out is pen and opened a new page


he was just about to begin writing some words down, but all of a sudden, a huge migraine came upon him


he clutched his head in agony, begging internally it would stop


 he took a second to wonder what the cause was


'ugh right, all might didn't let me heal my wounds properly, didn't even give me some medication'

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 28, 2022 ⏰

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