†𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍-3

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You scratched at your arm sitting down at the lunch table staring at the food in front of you.

“You okay? What's wrong?” Izumi asked, you looked at her and nodded.

“Yeah, I'm just really fucking itchy” You groaned.

“Maybe you need a new lotion or something?” Uraraka suggested, you just shrugged in response.

“Maybe you should go to recovery girl” Todoroki said.

“I'll probably go after lunch”

-

You sat in recovery girls office scratching away at your arm, the blood and skin from your arm now caking itself in your fingernails.

“Dear stop scratching, it's not going to help.” She said taking your hand away, “Now let me see.” Recovery girl looked closely at your arm seeing the bloody and flakey area.

“Oh my” She said a bit shocked. Recovery girl walked over to her drawer and grabbed some ointment and a fresh pair of gloves. Recovery girl put on the gloves then rubbed it onto the area.

You winced in pain, “It’s alright dear, it's supposed to sting.”

She then grabbed a bandage and wrapped it around your arm, “Just come back tomorrow so I can do it again”

“Yes ma'am”

You exited the office and began to walk back to class, you saw Denki in the hallway and gave him a small wave. He waved back with a smile. You guessed that he was making his way over to the support course for hero outfit stuff. You still didn't know what you wanted to do for your hero costume, you just thought about doing a black jumpsuit but you still didn't know what material you wanted.

A sigh escaped your lips, “This hero shit really isn't for me.” You thought as you entered the classroom.

Everyone was just talking amongst themselves meaning that Aizawa finished the lesson earlier than expected.

You walked over to Izumi who was in with her friends. “Hey you okay?” She asked as you sat on top of the desk, earning you a scolding from Iida.

“Yeah I'm good, just a little tired.” You said

“Go to sleep at a decent time tonight then” Izumi instructed making you roll your eyes.

Izumi poked you in your side, “Ow-”

“Don’t roll your eyes at me.”

-

You sat in your dorm room doing your homework.

Well at least trying to.

Your cramps were getting the better of you. You were hunched over on your bed and felt the tears welding up in your eyes.

Izumi opened your bedroom door, “I got you some snacks!” She held up a convenience store bag.

“Do you have a cigarette?” You asked looking up at her needing a stress reliever.

“Why wouldn't I?” Izumi closed your room door and dug through the bag pulling out a pack of cigarettes, she walked over to your bed and gave them to you before she sat down.

“I also got you some pain medicine.”

“Thanks.”

Izumi placed the bag down and pulled you into her, “You’re sweaty.” she commented.

“Cause it's fucking hot in here.” You complained. “And everything hurts. Please get off of me it's too damn hot.’’ You pushed yourself away from Izumi and made a ball of your body.

“Do you want me to call mom?”

“No, I'll be fine.” You muttered.

Izumi sighed and laid beside you, “This reminds me of when you got the flu, except you have yet to vomit on me.”

You let out a pained chuckle, “I remember that, you refused to be around me for weeks after that.’’

Izumi laughed, and then you huffed, “I don't want to keep having the deal with this shit, I need a hysterectomy.”

“Did you know your uterus can just fall out?” Izumi commented.

“What the fuck, that's so random.” You said looking at her..

“Oh I know, I just wanted to share.”

There was a little bit of silence followed by laughter from the both of you.

Once the laughter died down you spoke up again, “Can you hand me the pain medicine.”

“Yeah yeah, I guess.”

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