ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕘𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤 ・||・ E. Kirishima

♡*𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: 𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕜 𝕡𝟙*♡

⚠️𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘(𝕤)⚠️: vomit, blood,

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You know, I'm feeling better today. Less anxious and overwhelmed and more relaxed after talking to dad, actually it was probably not that but I'll pretend it is. "Hey L/n." , "Yeah." I turned to face Kirishima who was leaning in close to my desk. "Me, Kaminari, Sero and Ashido are going out this afternoon you want to come?" I feel bad because I'm about to turn him down again but I can't miss today. "I would but I have a really important appointment this afternoon that I can't miss." I'm kinda nervous but I can't back out now after all the whining and crying I've been doing. "What's the appointment for if you don't mind me asking?" I don't know why I'm telling him but I made sure to lean in so everybody didn't here. "I have to see a doctor about the OCD I don't have." I sat back up in my chair slightly embarrassed. "Oh cool. Do you have a wipe?" I blinked at him for a second before pulling out a few wipes from my bag for him. "Thanks." Kirishima pulled out his phone and took the case off. He wiped every inch of the phone and case before holding it out for me to take. "Put your phone number in and I'll text you later seeing how everything went." he had a big smile on his face and i tried to smile as unakwardly as possible as i took his phone from him. I put in my phone number then handed in back to him. I usually don't touch other people's phones because phones a disgusting but he remembered and cleaned it for me. "Thanks."

"Class get in you seats." Mr Aizawa stomped over to his desk hunched over like some goblin. "Today for foundational hero studies it was decided you'll be supervised by a three-man hero team comprising of me, All Might and someone else. Today is a rescue trial." , "A rescue trial doesn't sound that hard." I thought to myself. Also I take back what I said about feeling better today because I'm starting to feel a bit queezy. Everything looks like it's spinning and everyone sounds fuzzy. "I think I'm gonna puke." I stood up and ran out the door as quickly as possible. I had my hands over my mouth and tried to hold back the vomit till I got to a toilet. I made it to the bathrooms but not a stall so it all kinda just went

SPLAT!

Red was all over my hands, mouth and the floor. The sight of blood made me want to vomit again but nothing came out. "L/n are you- woah." a short haired girl with earphones coming out of her ears almost stepped in the puddle in front of me but quickly backtracked and pushed the pink girl who was with her away. "Oh my god are you okay?" I moved my hands away from my face and nodded at her. "I'm fin-" I was cut off my another wave of blood vomit that went all over the floor and my school clothes. "Umm shit, I'll go get someone to clean this up you can take her to recovery girl." the dark haired girl ran off to get someone while the pink girl gently put her hands on my shoulders and walked me out of the bathroom. "I'm fine I don't need the nurse." I really don't feel fine but I can't miss another hero lesson. "Girl your not fine. You just vomited blood all over the bathroom. Your going to the nurse." I still don't want to go but it's not like I'm really being given a choice.

"Recovery girl....." , "yes dear- oh my goodness! What happened to her." Recovery girl jumped off her chair and waddled over to me as fast as her little legs would go. "She vomited blood in the girls bathroom." Recovery girl took my hand and made me sit down on the bed even after my protests. "Ashido, can you ask your teacher to come here after this class." , "on it." Ashido ran back to our class while Recovery girl slapped blue gloves onto her hands. "Have you had any injuries or sicknesses in the past week or so?" Recovery girl started cleaning my hands and face for me while I just sat still like some dead person. "I'm fine, this happens all the time and I'm still alive." I'm not lying this actually happens quite often even though it did seem to stop for a few weeks before school started. "That's even more concerning. How often is this happening? If your vomiting blood you need to go to the hospital." I didn't even notice my legs, mostly down near my ankles, were swollen. "I don't know, usually every one or two days for the past few years. I'm not going to the hospital I need to be here for school." I'm getting a bit worried now. I've never told anyone about it because I didn't think it was that big of a deal.

"You wanted to see me. What happened to you?" Mr Aizawa walked in looking tired but widened his eyes when he saw me covered in my own blood. "She's been vomiting blood for apparently the past few years and I'm guessing that because there's nothing in her file that she hasn't told anyone. She also said she's not going to the hospital." damn that old lady, why'd she have to tell him. "I don't need the hospital, I need to catch up on what I missed last lesson." I got of the bed to go walk away but the swelling in my legs caused a sharp pain that made me topple over. "Woah, woah, hold on there. Your not participating in anything until you see a doctor about all of this." Mr Aizawa caught me before I fell and lived me back onto the bed. "What! No that's not fair. I'm going to fall behind everyone" I can't fall behind over some stupid vomiting, dad would be pissed. "L/n it's one lesson, you'll survive. Today's lesson is off site and going to be very physically demanding so I really can't let you participate in this condition-" ,"But it won't be just one lesson!" I suddenly blurted out a little louder than necessary."I umm.... I already told my dad and he's got an appointment for me at the hospital but it's not for a few weeks because my dad is going on a business trip tomorrow and he needs to be there for the appointment, yeah." that's a complete lie but dad doesn't need to know because it's not that big of a deal and he already has work to deal with, he doesn't need me to worry about as well.

"If I miss a few weeks of lessons I'm never catch up and I really don't want to fall behind." I looked over at Mr Aizawa who just sighed and rubbed his temple. "Fine, you can sit in and watch but you're not participating." better than nothing I guess. "Okay, thank you sir."

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"Sir I think I might vomit again." I don't know why I wanted to come here because I feel horrible. "Here, I don't know why I agreed to bring you." Mr Aizawa passed me another vomit bag from next to him. Fortunately, I didn't actually vomit again because it's starting to make my throat burn. I shouldn't have come, my whole body is killing me and I just want to rip my hair out. "Okay everybody get off the bus! Are you alright?" I shook my head and leaned against the bus window. "Stay here and come in when you feel better." I gave him a thumbs up but couldn't be bothered turning to look at him. I watched everyone go inside looking pretty excited while I slowly tapped out and fell asleep.

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