Ugh how long have I been here. Right I've been here for almost three weeks now. Today was utterly boring seeing as there was nothing to do and the shitty nerd is at school.

I hate to admit it but the shitty nerd is starting to grow on me and I hate it. We already had our daily examinations this morning and a bath. There was nothing to fucking do now.

I wonder where the hell my sperm donor and egg donor are probably out spending my inheritance. I hate the both of them with a fucking passion. It would've so much better if they didn't fucking give birth to me.

They probably wish that I was dead. But then again I wish I was dead as well. But no the asshole that found me had to fucking call an ambulance to save my fucking life. Like I wanted to die why can't I fucking die. I feel like life just hates me and that's why it won't let me die so I can be miserable.

But right now I don't really give a fuck about dying. As much as I hate to fucking admit it the fucking need has weaseled his way into my cold dead heart and I fucking hate him for it as well as his mothers who have started to grow on me as well.

These other extras have started to grow on me as well. Even the stuttering idiot. I looked at the other four idiots. Shitty hair was drawing. Half n half was reading. Insomniac was also reading. Knock off Pikachu was writing in one of the bigger notebooks that Deku got us.

"Hey Pikachu what are you writing"I asked making him flinch and look around then look at me "A-Are y-you t-talking t-to m-me"he asked genuinely confused "Obviously dumbass"I said rolling my eyes.

"It's rude to call people names bakugo"shitty hair said "I can do whatever I want shitty hair"I said glaring and him and he glared back "I don't like you very much"Shitty hair said "you make it seem like I care I don't like you either"I said

"G-Guys p-please d-don't start an a-argument. A-And to answer y-your question I-I w-was writing o-out m-my f-feelings l-like d-deku s-suggested and it's really h-helping"dunce face answered

"Why don't you try that boom boom boy maybe it can help with your anger issues"shitty hair suggested "if you must know shitty hair I filled up all my notebooks and journals"I said looking to the side.

"I-I f-finished m-mine as well. T-This w-was m-my last book"dunce face said making me look at him "I finished mine as well"Shitty hair said and we turned to the other two who both wrote the same thing 'I need more notebooks'.

"I have an idea why don't we get to know each other through our notebooks. We each exchange the first notebooks we wrote in and get to know each other like that"Shitty hair explains

"Okay how are we supposed to do that shitty hair"I asked "I give Shinsou my notebook. Shinsou gives his to Todoroki. Todoroki gives his to you. You give yours to Kaminari and Kaminari gives his to me"shitty hair said and we nodded doing the exchange. He started from when he was a kid and from his earliest memories. He has fancy ass writing.

ℳ𝓎 𝓃𝒶𝓂ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝒮𝒽ℴ𝓉ℴ 𝒯ℴ𝒹ℴ𝓇ℴ𝓀𝒾. ℳ𝓎 ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝓂ℯ𝓂ℴ𝓇𝓎 𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒻ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓎ℯ𝒶ℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓁𝒹. ℳ𝓎 𝓂ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓁ℯ𝒻𝓉 𝓈𝒾𝒹ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝒸ℯ 𝒶𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝓈𝒽ℯ ℊℴ𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉ℴ 𝒶 𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝒶𝓇ℊ𝓊𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇. 𝒮𝒽ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓁ℯ𝒻𝓉 𝓈𝒾𝒹ℯ 𝓇ℯ𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹ℯ𝒹 𝒽ℯ𝓇 ℴ𝒻 𝒽𝒾𝓂.

𝒮𝒽ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝓉ℯ𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒷ℯ𝒸𝒶𝓈𝓊ℯ 𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓈𝒾𝓋ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈. ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒷ℴ𝓇𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓈ℯ 𝓌ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓂ℴ𝓇ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓂ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓂𝓎 ℴ𝓁𝒹ℯ𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈. ℳ𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓂ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒸ℯ𝓈ℴ𝓇 ℴ𝒻 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸ℴ𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓃𝓎.

𝒮ℴ ℐ 𝓉ℴℴ𝓀 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓈ℯ 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉ℯ𝒶𝒹 ℴ𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈. ℐ 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℴ𝓊ℊ𝒽𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒽ℯ𝓁𝓅𝒿𝓃ℊ 𝓎𝒽𝓌𝓂 𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝒾𝓇 𝓅𝓊𝓃𝓈𝒾𝒽𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓎 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝒷𝒶𝒹 ℐ ℊℴ𝓉 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝓂ℯ𝒹 𝒻ℴ𝓇. ℳ𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓅ℯ𝓇𝒻𝒸𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽ℯ 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 ℊℯ𝓉 𝒾𝓉 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓃 𝒾𝒻 𝒽ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉ℴ 𝓂ℯ 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒹𝒶𝒾𝓁𝓎.

𝒜𝓈 ℐ ℊℴ𝓉 ℴ𝓁𝒹ℯ𝓇 ℐ 𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓅𝓅ℯ𝒹 𝓈𝓅ℯ𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓅𝒾𝓈𝓈ℯ𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 ℴ𝒻𝒻. ℐ 𝒶𝓁𝓈ℴ ℊℴ𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉ℴ 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ𝓈 𝒶𝓉 𝒶 𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓃ℊ 𝒶ℊℯ 𝒶𝓈 𝓌ℯ𝓁𝓁. 𝒲𝒽ℯ𝓃 ℐ 𝒻𝒾ℯ𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ𝓈 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 ℴ𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝓌ℯ𝓁𝓋ℯ 𝓎ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓈 ℴ𝓁𝒹. ℐ 𝒻ℴ𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 ℴ𝓁𝒹ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓇ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉ℴ𝓊𝓎𝒶𝓈 𝓇ℴℴ𝓂.

ℳ𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝓃ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓀𝓃ℯ𝓌 𝒶𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝒾𝒸𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹𝒶𝓎 ℐ ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝒹ℴ𝓈ℯ𝒹. ℬ𝓊𝓉 ℐ 𝒹ℴ𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓈ℯℯ𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝓈 𝓃ℴ𝓃ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓋𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓉 𝓂ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒸ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓇ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒽ℴ𝓁ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓊𝓅 𝓈ℴ 𝒾𝓉 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃𝓉 𝓇𝓊𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓂𝒶ℊℯ.

ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒶𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝒾𝒸𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝓇ℴ𝓉ℊℯ𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹 ℊℴ𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉ℴ 𝒸ℴ𝓁𝓁ℯℊℯ ℐ 𝓁ℴ𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓊𝓅𝓁𝓎. ℳ𝓎 ℴ𝓁𝒹ℯ𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝓈𝓎ℯ𝓇 ℱ𝓊𝓂𝒾 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 ℴ𝓁𝒹ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓇ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝓈𝓊ℴ 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃𝓉 𝒹ℴ 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ𝓈 𝓈ℴ ℐ 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓃ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉ℴ ℊℯ𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂. ℐ ℯ𝒷𝒹ℯ𝒹 𝓊𝓅 ℊℴ𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉ℴ ℴ𝓃ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓃ℯ𝒾ℊ𝒽𝒷ℴ𝓇𝓈 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ𝓈.

ℋℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒻𝓉𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓋ℯ 𝓎ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓈 ℴ𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝓁ℴ𝓃ℯ. ℋℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓈ℴ 𝒶𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓊𝓃𝒹ℯ𝓇ℊ𝓇ℴ𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓈ℴ 𝒽ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒽ℴℴ𝓀𝓊𝓅𝓈 ℴ𝓃 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ𝓈.  ℋℯ 𝒶ℊ𝓇ℯℯ𝒹 ℴ𝓃 𝓈𝓊𝓅𝓁𝓎𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓂ℯ 𝒶𝓈 𝓁ℴ𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝓈 ℐ 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃𝓉 𝓉ℯ𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝓎ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓈 𝓁ℴ𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝓈 ℐ 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉ℯ𝒹. ℐ 𝒶ℊ𝓇ℯℯ𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓂𝓈.

𝒜𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹 ℴ𝒻𝒻 𝒶𝓈 ℊ𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒿ℴ𝒷𝓈, 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝒾𝓉 𝓂ℴ𝓋ℯ𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒷𝓁ℴ𝓌 𝒿ℴ𝒷𝓈. 𝒯𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝒽ℯ 𝓂𝒶𝒹ℯ 𝓂ℯ 𝒹ℴ 𝒾𝓉 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓃𝒹𝓈. 𝒪𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒻ℴ𝓊𝓇𝓉ℯℯ𝓃𝓉𝒽 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒾𝓋ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓉ℴℴ𝓀 𝓂𝓎 𝓋𝒾𝓇ℊℯ𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℐ ℊ𝓁𝒶𝒹𝓁𝓎 ℊ𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝒾𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂.

ℐ𝓉 𝓈𝓁ℴ𝓌𝓁𝓎 𝒷ℯ𝒸𝒶𝓂ℯ ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓇ℴ𝓊𝓉𝒾ℯ𝓃 𝓂ℯ ℊ𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂 𝓈ℯ𝓍 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 ℴ𝓀𝒶𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓃𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉𝓈 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓉 𝓂ℯ 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒹ℴ𝓃ℯ. 𝒯𝒽ℯ𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝒻ℴ𝓇𝒸𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂𝓈ℯ𝓁𝓋ℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓃 𝓂ℯ.

𝒯𝒽ℯ 𝓂ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅ℯ𝓃𝒹  ℐ 𝓇ℯℊ𝓇ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ ℐ 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒹ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝓊𝓅 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓅ℴ𝒾𝓃𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉𝓈 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝒻ℯ 𝓌ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝒸ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒹ℴ𝓌𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓁. ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒷ℯ𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓈ℯ𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝒽ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝓂𝓎 𝓃ℯ𝒾ℊ𝒽𝒷ℴ𝓇. ℐ 𝒻ℯ𝓁𝓉 𝓈ℴ 𝒶𝓌ℯ𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒹𝒾ℯ. ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝒻𝓇𝒶𝒾𝒹 ℴ𝒻 𝓈𝒽ℴℴ𝓉𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓂𝓎𝓈ℯ𝓁𝒻, 𝒽𝒶𝓃ℊ𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓂𝓎𝓈ℯ𝓁𝒻 ℴ𝓇 𝒿𝓊𝓂𝓅𝒾𝓃ℊ ℴ𝒻𝒻 ℴ𝒻 𝒶 𝒷𝓊𝓁𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃ℊ. 𝒮ℴ ℐ 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 ℐ 𝓀𝓃ℯ𝓌 𝒷ℯ𝓈𝓉 ℐ 𝓉ℴℴ𝓀 𝒹𝓇𝓊ℊ𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝒹ℴℯ𝓈ℯ𝒹.

Holy shit. So maybe we are similar after all in some aspects. We all just stared at one another but didn't say anything. But before one of us could the door was opened by Deku "whoa did I interrupt something and why are you guys crying. Is there something wrong"Deku asked

"We're fine. Just getting to know each other more on a personal level a bit. But we're fine no need to worry"Shitty hair said as we wiped our tears "okay if you say so"he said continuing to talk but I just blocked him out going over and processing everything that I had just learned.

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