It was another day at UA high school.

(YOU ARE DEKU.)

Everyone was in the room, chatting. Deku was sitting, staring out the window.

Bakugo approached Deku from behind, pissed and angry as usual.

“You fucking dumbass.. I hate you..” He said, staring right into Deku’s soul.

Deku: “I.. I’m sorry..” He whispered, curling up into a ball.

Bakugo went to his seat and sat down, still pissed.

Ochaco Uraraka, Deku’s friend came to Deku, smiling.

“Hey Deku, how are you?” She said, with that kind smile.

“I’m good Uraraka, you?-“ Deku said, although in mid sentence he was cut off by the teacher, Aizawa.

Everyone immediately sat down, staring at him.

“Hello kids, today we will be..” He went on, he looked tired and was in a sleeping bag. It was normal though.