Y/n: ACH!!!
This is the third time today that I have been attacked at school by my classmate. This time a teacher was watching chuckling to himself which is not uncommon.
Student: haha the Quirkless loser can't even fight back
The student then kicks me in the stomach from my downed position causing me to lose my lunch on his shoe.
Student: EW!! You quirkless loser how dare you dirty my shoe!
He than repeatedly stomps on me and rubs my puke on me. After they get tired they stop.
Student: *huff huff* alright that's enough I'm tired. Hey loser you owe me new shoes and they aren't cheap
He walks off laughing at me. The teacher then steps up and nonchalantly put his foot on my head moving it abit.
Teacher: what are you doing y/n on the floor again? Get to class this is your third warning!
He walks off as well as I struggle to my feet. I begin my walk to class using the wall as support.
Y/n: dammit
I get to class a few seconds late. The class looks at me with disgust as the teacher was righting on the chalk bored.
Student: Um? Miss it's here
The teacher then turns to me giving me a stren look before fixing her glasses with a finger.
Teacher: this is the fourth time this week and it Tuesday what do you have to say for yourself y/n?
Y/n: I-I'm sorry miss I was caught up in some trouble
Teacher: tch detention! Now go sit brat
My seat was in the far back of the class so I limp my way there my leg still hurting from earlier. As I was walking someone trips me knocking me on my face making my nose bleed.
Class: hahahaha!!
Student: aw the loser fell haha!!
I get back up as they continue too laugh at me and get to my seat. Looking at my desk it was written all over once again with cruel words with the most common words being quirkless and others suicide baiting me.
Y/n: 'life has been like this since I could remember the only person who still cares for me is my mother but she even distance's herself'
After class I stayed seated knowing what was coming. Three kids come walking up and the one in the middle was my worst enemy.
Ojiro: sup shrimp how was your day
Y/n: i-it was fine Ojiro-kun
Ojiro then slams his tall against my desk nearly breaking it.
Ojiro: speak up I can't hear you loser!!
Y/n: I said i-It was fine!!
Ojiro: that is unfortunate I was expecting it to be great how about I make it great
Ojiro then gives a wicked grin. Before his goons grab me holding me Infront of him.
Ojiro: perfect don't move
He winds up and slams his tall into me making me lose my breath and possibly a fracture if I'm lucky.
Ojiro then checks his phone before gaining a annoyed look.
Ojiro: damn I was hoping for more fun. We have to go sensei needs us at the dojo
The two guess drop me on the ground and they walk out the door before stopping
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