Shroom-Mush
Izuku was astounded, his notes were put to shame when it came to hers and now they all knew.
He picked up the single paper and read it aloud,
Dear Izuku,
I know you like to take notes on hero's and villains so I would like to leave you all the notes I have ever taken. I'm sorry I could never do this in person, I know how much you would have liked that.
All my notes have been alphabetized but you don't have to keep them that way, just know this does not make up for all I've done.
I loved you all, but I can no longer stay I'm sorry guys. I know you will all try to find me but I yell you now, it won't work, I am truly sorry to all my friends and teachers of Ultra Academy especially Aizawa Sensei for giving me the chance no one else would because I'm a foreigner.
Sincerely Y/n"
Tears were streaming down the cheeks of class 1-A as Deku finished reading the letter,
"We didn't even have a chance to say goodbye. . ." although Okachos words were quiet they all heard, on the other side of the room near the open window a girl let a sad smile take over her features at her friends words.
"I'm sorry guys." Her words melted with the wind blowing through her hair, she stole one glance inside at her friends her smile fading.
She let her body take her down to the ground, she looked back up to the open window that she used to look out from,
Y/n ran, the grey assassin like coat whipped around behind her as she ran away from her friends.
Being a villain was going to make her life so much easier. . .