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TW Drug use, Mentions of abuse, Mentions of eating disorders

Todorokis POV
Time Skip - Sunday night

I can't sleep. I've been lying awake for the past hour and I just can't get to sleep. I look outside and see that it's beginning to drizzle, small droplets littering the window. I check the time and it's about 11 right now. I sigh and try to get out of Katsukis' grip. I'm going to try and walk around a bit, tire myself out. I manage to get out of his grip and replace my absence with a pillow placed in his arms where I once was. I'm more free than some other nights since I don't have to have my feeding tube in, so I'm kinda just free to roam.

I try and be nice about that I'm leaving and I scribble down a note and place it on the bedside table. The note basically just says that I'm not tired and I'm going out somewhere and to text me when he wakes up. I grab a hoodie, pulling it over my head. I grab my phone and my keys and remember one last thing before I head out. I walk over to my dresser, rummaging through the drawers and grab my lighter and weed, just in case.

I walk out of my dorm, going downstairs and pass the common room. I look over to the couches and see two figures cuddled up. It's Shinsou and Midoriya. Wait is Shinsou even allowed in our dorms? Whatever, I don't care. I walk past the common room and out the doors. A cool breeze hits me and I put my hood up, shielding myself from the cold. It continues to drizzle but it hopefully won't get much worse. I walk off the property and down the sidewalk. I want to listen to my music, but since it's the middle of the night, I consider it safer to keep it off.

For a little while, It's quiet except for my feet against the pavement as I walk. I soon begin to hear voices in the distance and I keep on alert as I get closer. I soon get close enough to realize that the voices come from an alleyway. I peek into the alley and see a few teenagers around my age. There's 4 of them and they're in a circle, passing around a blunt and laughing. It's 3 boys and 1 girl. I stay quiet, just watching them before one of them notices me after a few minutes. He just looks at me as if I was dangerous.

I stare back and soon his friends catch on, looking over to look at me. "Oi, who are you?" one of them finally speaks up. "You can call me Kat." I lie, not wanting to use my own name. "Wanna join us?" another one asks, holding up the blunt in his hand. I shrug and walk more into the alleyway, taking the blunt and taking a hit. Some of them scoot over, giving me a place to sit down with them. I sit and we pass around the blunt and the others introduce themselves.

"I'm Kaede," says the one who asked who I was "My quirk is fireball. It's pretty self-explanatory." he says, creating a small fireball in his hand, letting it float above his hand for a bit before extinguishing it. His hair seems to be dyed from a blonde to a now faded red. His eyes are grey and he wears an old, baggy shirt and ripped jeans. I see a few bruises on his arms but I don't say anything, but I think I know what happened.

"I'm Ryou," the next person says "My quirk is called dream. It's not very useful but it is sometimes funny. All it does is let me see other people's dreams." he says with a shrug. His hair is purple and he has bright yellow eyes. He's honestly kinda intimidating because of his eyes. They're kinda weird but you never know what to expect in a word full of quirks and weird appearances. He's wearing a dark blue hoodie with grey sweatpants.

"I'm Kiku!" the girl introduces herself a bit too excitedly for my liking. "I guess my quirk is just that I have wings." she says with a semi-awkward laugh. She spreads her white wings which I didn't notice she had before. Her hair is long and blonde and she has pink eyes. Her hair is slightly messy like she doesn't care about her appearance, though it would be weird to care about your appearance, especially if you're in a group of delinquent teens like this. She wears a black hoodie with holes cut out the back for her wings and black skinny jeans.

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