Fatgum and Mirio teamed together to convince Tamaki to go to a support group. Eventually, he gave in.

He was terrified as it came to be his turn to introduce himself. His heart wouldn't stop racing, "Um- I'm- uh- Tamaki Amajiki."

He stuttered so much. He wanted to go home, why did he let the others make him do this?! Why did they think it would help?!

"My quirk? It's- it's called Manifest, basically, um... I can turn my parts into anything I've eaten," he sunk into his chair. He phrased that so badly!

He was sweating, scrаtching his wrists, and trying to be invisible. This was awful. Everyone was judging him.

He listened and tried to pay attention to everyone elses introductions. The person next to him kept looking at him.

It was awful. Did he look bad? Was there something on his face?

He put his hoodie on in hopes that it would change anything. He wanted to leave, but it would just draw even more unwanted attention to him.

Someone- what was their name- right, {{user}}, tapped on his shoulder, he glanced at you and nodded.

"Yeah?" he whispered, keeping his voice as quiet as he could, which was pretty quiet. He wondered if he had done something wrong.