A/N: Before I start this tell me what you think in the comments! I think one-shots would be fun every once in a while and I though that this would be entertaining, hope you enjoy! <3 ;)
September 1st, 1989
Dear Diary,
I believe I'm a good person. You know, I think that there's good in everyone, but, here we are! First day of senior year! And uh... I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself, what happened?
"Freak!" People shouted at Shoji.
"Slut!" People shouted at Yaoyorozu.
"Burnout!" People shouted at Shinso.
"Bug-eyes!" People shouted at Ashido.
"Poser!" People shouted at Monoma.
"Lard-ass!" People shouted at Sato. Every day, insults would come flying at every single person in this school, it was annoying.
"We were so tiny, happy and shiny. Playing tag and getting chased...!" I say, thinking back to the days where Katsuki, Izuku, and I would run around without a care in the world.
"Freak!"
"Slut!"
"Loser!"
"Shortbus!"
"Singing and clapping, laughing, and napping. Baking cookies, eating paste...!" I say as I walk the halls, remembering the times we'd play around and have fun.
"Bull-dyke!" Someone shouted at Jiro.
"Stuck-up!" Someone said to Iida.
"Hunchback!" Someone yelled at Aizawa. I start to speed up the walk to my locker as I say,
"Then we got bigger, that was the trigger...! Like the Huns invading Rome." When we got older and Izuku was diagnosed quirkless, that's when our friendships started tumbling. I accidentally bumped into someone and said, "Oh, Sorry! Welcome to my school, this ain't no high school: this is the Thunderdome! Hold your breath and count the days, we're graduating soon." What I said was soon followed by someone yelling at our American transfer, Pony,
"White trash!"
"College will be paradise, if I'm not dead by June! But I know, I know, life can be beautiful... I pray, I pray for a better way! If we changed back then, we could change again. We can be beautiful..." I say with a smile only to accidentally bump into Todoroki. Just not today...
"Hey, are you okay?" I ask as I hold my hand out to him since he fell. He slapped my hand away from him with a scowl and said,
"Get away, nerd!"
"Oh, okay..."
"Freak!"
"Slut!"
"Cripple!"
"Homo!"
"Homo!"
"Homo!"
"Things will get better soon as my letter comes from Harvard, Duke, or Brown. Wake from this coma, take my diploma...! Then I can blow this town. Dream of ivy-covered walls and smoky French cafés" I say.
"Watch it!" Kirishima shouted angrily at me.
"Fight the urge to strike a match and set this dump ablaze!" I say followed by Kirishima slamming my lunch tray onto the floor.
"Oops...!" He says with a grin.
"Eijiro Kirishima. Third year as linebacker and eighth year of smacking lunch trays and being a huge dick...!" I said with a slight scowl.
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