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On a Sunday evening after dinner, at around 7:30 pm, Izuku was doing what he usually did. He laid in his bed with all of his lights off above his blanket and listened to music.
Now, this wasn't the happy peppy rainbow music most people expected from him. He was listening to songs like 'Saint Bernard' by Lincoln, 'As the World Caves In,' by Matt Maltese, 'Class of 2013' by Mitski, but it was the Audiotree version.
It was his playlist he listened to when he was in a 'Depressive Low' moment. When his depression made it so he couldn't move from his bed, when he didn't, and couldn't get up. When he couldn't do anything productive, and when he could only curl up into a ball and breakdown.
When he could finally feel something other than emptiness.
Right now, as he lied in bed with his arms covering up his crying eyes, he was listening and singing along to 'Saint Bernard', since it was his favorite and he related to it the most.
As he heard the lines 'Neither of us will be missed,' he heard his phone buzz in that special vibration he set for the class chat.
He took his arms away from his eyes and grabbed his phone, and paused the music. He opened it and went into the chat to see if it was anything important.
Class 1A
Iida Tenya: I have just been informed by Aizawa-sensei that tomorrow is mental health day!
Uraraka Ochako: Why'd he text you instead of just telling us in class?
Iida Tenya: He said he didn't want anybody to freak out.
Kaminari Denki: oh god this is gonna suck
Seo Hanta: tell me about it
Yaoyorozu Momo: I think this is an excellent idea! This will help us understand our classmates and let us know if they'll ever need help!
Bakugou Katsuki: THIS IS ALL FINE AND DANDY, BUT STOP FUCKING BLOWING UP MY PHONE! I'M ABOUT TO GO TO SLEEP!
Ashido Mina: you do need your beauty sleep, blasty
Bakugou Katsuki: I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU RACOON EYES!
Ashido Mina: @Kaminari Denki hide me
Kaminari Denki: no lol
Ashido Mina: bitch
Kaminari Denki: :0
Izuku shut off his phone with a sigh before he turned the music back on. He was not looking forward to tomorrow.
As he listened to the music, he felt a new wave of tears fall down his face.
"Neither of us will be missed..."
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Come Monday morning, Izuku was not having a good time. He felt relatively okay that day, though that could always change. His 'Depression tides' always come unexpected, which is one of the differences between them and real tides.
"GOOOOOD MORNING LISTENERS!" Present Mic yelled, walking into the room with an exhausted-looking Aizawa trailing behind him.
"Are you excited for mental health Monday?!" He cheered, earning a glare from the tired-looking man.
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