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"I caused your injury."

That was the only thing that played over and over again in your head. Throughout the day, you just couldn't possibly pay attention, wondering how that would've been true.

"(Y/N)?"

You were still zoned out, soon realizing that Mr. Aizawa wanted to speak with you.

"(Y/N)," he merely stated, waiting for your response, looking as if he were to pass out. "Shouldn't you be going to lunch? Why are you just sitting there?"

"Oh! Sorry Aizawa-sensei," you jumped back partially from being startled enough to be taken out of your trance. "I just have my mind on something and haven't really been able to pay attention or be productive in general... I-I'll just... go now..."

You wheeled (idk what to call it XD) casually out the door, flushed from embarrassment of sitting in class for an extra five minutes.

"Kids..." Aizawa muttered under his breath, quickly enclosing himself in his yellow sleeping bag, collapsing slowly onto the floor to take a nap.

When you finally had made it to the cafeteria, you simply found your seat next to your friends, sitting at the edge of the table, not deciding to move from your wheelchair, as it might result in injury, coming from your doctor's perspective. The fact that the dizziness had slowly faded away, still hadn't changed the fact that there was a f*cking hole in the side of your head, resulting in partial shaving of your head and bandaging over the spot.

You leaned back into your chair and just simply relaxed. You were tired from thinking all damn day, so a nice short nap would've been nice for you.

Sadly, you never got to enjoy peace and quiet, as Bakugou was busy screaming at Kirishima for no reason. For some reason, he was blushing insanely hard, from either something causing a fluster or just anger in general. It only showed up on his cheeks, though, hinting the fact that it was him in a flustered annoyance.

Somehow, he hadn't screamed at you at all last week, as it surprised you deeply that he was able to be calm around you. You didn't care much, though, because you only cared about your friends, not your enemies.

"So....how's your head, (Y/N)-chan?" Izuku looked at you with a slight smile, hopefully getting the answer that he wanted.

You answered, "It's okay. It honestly could definitely be better, but at least it's not a bleeding hole in the side of my head." You slapped your forehead in annoyance as you realized the worst part, "I'm just not particularly happy that they used a razor and shaved almost half of my head..."

"Well, that sucks." Todoroki had just shown up at your table, deciding to sit in the space next to you.

"Oh, hi Todoroki-kun!" You gazed up at his bland expression, glad that he had intended on sitting next to you.

"Hi."

"I do hope that you get better, (L/N)," Iida had stated, while looking at you with a smirk of joy.

"Thank you, Iida." You softly said to him.

As you slowly let your head fall onto the table, still not hitting your head, but just resting it instead, your eyes drooped down to only have you fall asleep.

While you were asleep, Todoroki just sat in his spot, trying to make sure that if you had moved, it wouldn't involve in you touching his food, as he intended to finish it. Uraraka giggled as she realized that you had falled asleep. Izuku didn't notice for a while, until the lunch period had ended.

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