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Uraraka; Hey! Bakugo-san!

Bakugo: what, round-face?

Uraraka: I've got a gift for you!

Bakugo; is it your death?

Uraraka; no, no! Its something even better— A poem!

Uraraka; recently, there's this club that I've joined. And it offers me the best inspirations of literature-kind gifts!

Bakugo: your point?

Uraraka: I've made a poem for you while I was in it. Want me to read it to you?

Bakugo; no—

Uraraka: *ahem!* Roses are red, violets are blue....

Bakugo: why am I still here—

Uraraka: I have 5 fingers.

Uraraka: and the middle ones for you *flips Bakugo off* *still smiling*

—running in the 90's began playing—

Uraraka: bye! *nyoom*

Bakugo: GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT!

  God, if someone who can art is reading this, make a comic out of this please and send it to me. Pleasssseeeeeeeeeeee

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