Now. I've been on baby watch for about a ten months. My voice is slowly and painfully coming back.

I had been over to ua at leat once a week and often after school went out with my group of friends.
It's still strange... Having friends other than kacchan.

Today being one of those lucky days, Only this time... I'm brining bakugo.

I'd practically was a student now at ua. People got used to seeing me and greeted me as they would anyone else.
There were a couple students who when saw me got angry Thinking that I was just someone who managed to get over the property.  Almost giving me a mental breakdown.
Thankfully aizawa-sensi stopped it before it got any worse.

My self esteem has slowly increased. But not by much. I still doubted myself. I always will I suppose.

Anyways. As I was walking in with bakugo I pointed out little things that not normally students would realise.
Like how the trees had been carved into, spelling names of children who wanted to be remembered by the school.

I looked at the time on my watch and grabbed his arm and began to run.
Aizawa-sensi wanted me in the class early, so that I may have time to have a panic attack if I were going to have one. As if controlled by the time everyone made their way to class.

I heaved open the metal doors and nodded my head to the bundle of yellow lying on the floor. Waiting for a response.
Realising he was asleep i reached onto his desk and grabbed the half full water bottle.
Bakugo knowing what I was about to do begins to panic and grab my arm to stop me.
"do you want to get in trouble!?" he whispered in a loud sort of way.
"don't worry" I opened the lid

He jumped awake as the cold liquid hit his face.
Looking around his vision began to clear as he saw the short greenette.

The greenette had aempty bottle in his had and had a smirk that could hardly be hidden as his lips kept twitching upwards.
"rise and shine," he spoke.

"that was uncalled for mydoria. And you know it,"

"feel happy that I didn't get mic to wake you up," the black haired man in his mind thanked every god that it wasn't mic.

Keeping a stoic face he turned his eyes to the figure next to the mischievous boy.
He recognised him from a small talk they had nh all those months ago.
The blonde bowed and appologized for his friends actions. He may act stuck up but he just didn't like being less than everyone.
Im pretty sure I know someone who could help him with that issue.

After reassuring him he was fine, he spoke"I'm bakugo. It's a pleasure to meet you,"
"likewise. Mydoria... You sure you're up for this?"
"yeah," it was said with as much inthusiasm as it could've been with a dodgy throat. I almost smiled. Seems he's getting slowly better

Wed been planning this for the past two days. Mydoria would fight. But with a twist. He could call apon one person during the fight. But only for one fight.

It wasn't something the class was keen on but when he found out they were holding back, he wasnt acting right after.
He didn't come to UA after. Something about not wanting to hold them back from their true potential.
When we realised what he meant by that, we made it up to him.
He always sees himself as 'weak'but everyone at the school knows better. If he was pushed more as a child to reach his goal he may be fine...

Especially hazashi yammada and I know the truth.
We know he will find out at somepoint, maybe even against our will. But until then we will keep it hidden and locked away from him as best as we possibly can.

Looking at the clock on the back wall I stood up and made myself somewhat presentable as I had now soaking hair and cloths. That would be hard to explain to anyone.
I could see the smirk on his face, even turned around. I would get him back soon. That's for sure

Hearing a repetitive buzz going off I looked back over to the two friends to see mido awnsering a call.
Deciding to give him some privacy i sit On the desk chair and begin filling in reports that nedzu needed by the end of the week. Honestly just some last minuet homework from some students I was thinking of expelling. Again.

I listened in on the conversation. He was talking to someone in Japanese. From what I caught of it it sounded like a woman. However as they continued the brocoli boi slipped into another langue. I knew it because of all might.

Ten minuets later and one confusing conversation in American, his voice sounded panicked. He began whispering. Voice slowly becoming louder as no voice was heard in return.
mido sprung at his friend and proceeded to hold onto his friend.
He bust out into tears seconds later.
"what happened? "
"m-mum was i-is a v-villa-ain attack, and h-her phon-ne. J-just went d-dead. I can't l-loose her... S-she's all I've got.."

Obsorbing in the information I stand up and wrap my arms around mydoria who had only just let go of bakugo.

I looked at the child and I saw something in him. I knew he was brave. But no child can be when they find out their mother could either be alive or dead.

Especially with his mental state. I don't think he'd get very far if what I think has happened just did happen.
I hope for his sake I'm wrong. Oh god I hope I'm wrong.

Truth be told I've known inko for years. She was a general course student in ua. Hoping to get far. Writing stories about women in armour fighting for the men.

People saw it as rediculous. But it was an amazing tale to read. She was different from the crowd.

I pulled out of the hug and looked into his eyes.
"from what you've told me. Your mother is a brave woman. She'll pull through. OK? Don't think the worst just yet,"
He quickly wiped the tears away.

'I need a minuet'

I sighed and let him leave. Everything's gone back to square one again... Schiza.