Our teacher is probably drug addict, Izuku keeps muttering and Canadian Flag dude is sitting  behind me.

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"This- this is not ok." I mutter to myself. Izuku keeps fucking muttering.  I can hear him from my seat. I look around. Itsuki chose the window seat in the back like an edgy anime protagonist.

Drug-Sensei says some bullshit about training and shit, blah blah blah. I just wanna see Kiro. 

Oh. We're moving now. I should've payed attention.

~

Katsuki yeets a ball as an example for the quirk apprehension test we're apparently having. 

"If you fail you get expelled." Drug-Sensei says. I actually don't know his name. I should probably learn it. That's what I get for spacing out.

The 50 meter dash is first. When it gets to my turn I use my quirk on the kid who never skips leg day. Tenya Iida, I believe his name is. I make him carry me. I looks strange since I'm using hand and arm movements, but it works. People are calling it cheating, but meh.

We do some more bullshit, Mr Weed makes me not use the fellow students for the rest of them. I know he found it hilarious, but didn't want people do be bitchy.

I do pretty well in all of them. You learn shit from being cousins with Katsuki. Finally I get to pitch. I played elementary and middle school softball, so this should be easy. 

I'm tired, I realize. I don't feel strength. I got enough sleep last night, and drank water. Why do I feel so shitty? I throw the ball, but it doesn't go very far.

Black spots start blocking my vision. I feel dirt under me. Katsuki's yelling. Someone picks me up. That's when everything goes black.

~

"Morning, shithead." 

I sit up. Damn, my head hurts. Katsuki is next to me. I'm in a bed? Some old lady comes up to me.

"Dear, you passed out. You're extremely malnourished. Did you eat anything today?"

I shake my head. I didn't eat. I didn't feel like it.

She gives me a granola bar. I stare at it. She stares at me, waiting for me to eat it. I take a bite.

"Why didn't you eat, Aishi?" Katsuki asks.

"I wasn't hungry this morning." I answer simply between bites. This thing has no flavor.

"Well, you aren't getting expelled. No one is. The stupid teacher lied to us."

"Damn. What time is it?"

"Time to leave school. Wanna come to my place?"

"Sure. Let's go, idiot."