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"I can't believe this day is finally here!"

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"I can't believe this day is finally here!"

"I'm so excited!"

"I COULD JUMP RIGHT THROUGH THE CEILING!"

"NO, YOU WON'T!"

"I think she was joking, Ojiro!"

"Nope, ma belle was surely not joking."

"Please, try to look as serious and professional as you can on the stage."

"What? Serious? Not even in a million years!"

"C'mon Iida! How can Denki be serious?"

"It'll be easier if Todoroki would understand a joke..."

"I get them all, lately."

"You didn't get that, though."

"What joke?"

"Jesus, Shoto, you're fucking dumb."

"Kacchan! Don't insult us today!"

"Shut the hell up, Izuku, I'll do whatever I want."

"Always nice and sweet!"

"Ochaco, you're walking on a thin line."

"I hope it'll break."

"Damn it, woman, you really love danger!"

"Sero, you want to die too?"

"IT'S GRADUATION DAY!"

"Didn't need to scream it, Kiri!"

"Sorry, I'm over the moon!"

"Today will mark a very important step for all of us."

"So solemn, Tokoyami."

"Too serious!"

"STOP IT, KAMINARI!"

Aizawa was leaning on the other side of the dorm's door, listening to his class talking.

It was graduation day.

Their three years of high school were finally over.

They would start their heroes' careers soon.

It felt impossible.

Time flew away and it slipped through his fingers like water.

He sighed, overhearing them having fun, and his hand slipped inside his pocket, where his phone was. He unlocked it and stare at the wallpaper for some minutes, watching his, Hizashi, Eri, and Lenora's smiles. That was the only photo they had together, and he was so glad the girl convinced them to take it that day, so he had an immortal memory of her.

He had her diploma on his other hand, a piece of paper with her name on it, no surnames, just like she would've wanted it.

"Oi, what's that sad face? You should be happy you would never have to teach us again", Katsuki has taken some steps outside, needing some fresh air and time alone before the ceremony.

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