Chasing you.

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Aizawa came and go his students, everyone wearing their cap and gown along with the cords around their neck.

"Oh my god it's Monoma." Kaminari whispered "hey guys! Don't worry- just wishing you guys luck..I see you guys are up first- oh Bakugo aren't hiding your scar today?" Katsuki sighed "Monoma please watch your mouth- i wouldn't want us to get into an argument by how you're treating my friends."

Shinso interrupted "..fine- I'll let it pass..I hope none of you trip on stage today!!" Monoma waved "you're really with that idiot?" Katsuki huffed out. "Yea, he just has a big mouth, I'll teach him later how to keep it shut, and your scar is fine, don't listen to him" Shinso told him. "Yea thanks."

"He really hasn't changed one bit." Katsuki whispered to himself 'fucking bitch..I should catch my rounds with him for all these years he talked shit.'

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"Everyone please quiet down, it is about to began." Aizawa spoke after tapping the mic to make sure it was working.

"As we're all here to celebrate..and finally calls your children the tittle they deserve after three long years of training- and fighting."he started off. "I would like to welcome you Class A, and to say how proud I am of my students- for never giving up. Even when times were rough- near death experiences..they never stopped trying."

It hurt Aizawa to say this..he'd never imagine himself saying such things. But it sadly happened this way.

"I was very lucky to be able to teach them- and he apart of their lives even though it was short. Now enough do this emotional speech, let's began." He said grabbing the mic off the stand.

Katsuki was the fourth student come out from the side.
As his name was called out, he walked hearing his parents cheering- especially his mother and Inko snapping pictures.

"Oh dear..he should've hid that ugly thing..! It's ruining the photos." A woman up front spoke- she had red glasses along with long black straight hair. "I'm glad my Momo didn't end up with any of those ugly things!"

The man beside her sighed- asking for her to stop talking down about people's children. Mitsuki stayed reserved- she wasn't going to cause any issues on Katsukis day.

She'll get to her after this is over.

She focused on how happy Katsuki looked up there, his teeth showing as he faced the camera. Then everyone soon sat down- the president of class A stood on the stage.

"I would like to say thank you to everyone who is here and thank you to my peers who had stayed strong for all these years. We had rough situations come our way, and we got through it no matter the outcome." Iida spoke, his voice sounding a bit of a crack.

"God I don't want to ruin my makeup." Mina said as she tried her best not to cry.

"May those rest in peace who couldn't be with us here today. May we all have a safe and hopefully easy life as we began our journey as pro heroes after today."

"I'm glad I'm standing here before you and spent my three years here at UA with you guys, I couldn't imagine my classmates being any other people. I'm thankful for everything we've done together..and now may my class please stand up."

The students stood up along with Iida "you may now turn your tassels." Everyone there watched as the graduates turned their tassels right to left.

They watched closely as Iida threw his cap in the air with his fellow friends following along.

Watching as they cheered and Iida took a bow before leaving the stage by the left staircase to join them.

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Everyone was outside in the front while another graduation was being held.

Katsuki met with his family at the front- realizing his mother wasn't there.

"Uh where's mom?" Katsuki asked- he seen from a far in the field the blond spiky hair. 'She's talking to Yaoyorozu's mom.?' He questioned in his mind. "Just stay here to wait for her here son" his father stopped him from leaving their sight. "..what's going on?"

He faced to look at his mother again seeing the way her hands moved.

Oh she was mad

Katsuki snatched his arm away from Masaru's grip and hurried his way over there. "Aren't you and your husband fashion designers? Then you have enough money to fix that disgusting scar on his face!" Both teens gasped.

Katsuki froze.

'Disgusting scar-?' Katsuki froze. Momo froze "Bakugo don't listen to my mother it isn't disgusting-!" Both woman turn to face the blonde teen. "Momo don't lie to his face-! He should be ashamed to show something so- ugh!"

"Don't talk about my friend that way! I've had enough of this- you're always talking down on the people I enjoy hanging around with!" Momo clapped back- she was angry now.

Katsuki wanted to cry- is that what everyone thought in the audience?

His scar was ugly?

"Bakugo I wouldn't lie to you! You know that" Momo pointed out "yea- yea obviously I know that" Katsuki wanted to leave.

He could hear the two woman shouting but it was a muffle- everything was a blur.

"- Kacchan?" He snapped out of it very quickly when hearing that nickname, his whipped his head around to see Izuku right behind him. His hands on his shoulder. He seen that Momo and her mother were long gone. His father was calming down Mitsuki.

"Oh- deku? Deku?!" He was surprised by his presence. "Yes Kacchan..let's get out of here hm? You've had a long morning."

"Oh- yes please."

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😏

-rose