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𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜.
₊˚ˑ༄ you were kicked back in your seat with bakugou sitting in a pulled up chair near your desk and messing with the hair ties on your wrist, engulfed in anxiousness after the last couple of nights of your horrid game of slaughter.
aizawa was late to class as usual, just his typical routine. the bell rang a good ten minutes ago, and he was still not to be seen. how typical..
as your thoughts ran deep, aizawa walked into the classroom swinging a pair of keys around his finger. your neutral gaze tweaked over to his direction.
"we're heading to the auditorium for an important school meeting. be on your guard." he advised, he looked on edge and wary of everyone's stares.
this time of year, only two days before christmas day, it was supposed to be joyful and stress free.
but you ruined that.
it needed to be done, for you needed to be free.
the entire class exchanged a few glimpses, everyone was nervous and they assumed this meeting was because of the dorm situation and the deaths of multiple of their classmates. the gruesome kills that poked at their fragile hearts, it made you laugh at how soft these losers were.
you slipped it in your bag.
YOU ARE READING
" 𝘵𝘢𝘨 , 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 ,, ᴜᴀ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛᴏʀ x ᴅᴀʙɪ
Fanfiction" 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 , 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲'𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 . ,, 𝘢 𝘶𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 , 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺/𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘣𝘪'𝘴 ...