Izuku's been getting sick.

It started off small. He woke up with a dry throat- which really wasn't that bad. So he pushed on and chugged some water, ignoring how it began to ache through the day.

And then it was his head. And then his temperature, his nose quickly following.

But he couldn't just stop. He had classes! He couldn't afford to take a day off...he couldn't...

His eyebrows furrowed as his hands didn't seem to get the memo. He was in the common rooms of the Dormitory, holding a pair of chopsticks. His grip was too weak...and was it hot in here?

"Ngh..." He mumbled in frustration, tuning out the sound of his classmates taking around him. This was bad...