escape
escape from reality
a slit on her wrist
soon followed by two or three
all covering both her arms and legs
until only a group filled with lies remains after she left.
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-trigger warning: suicide, self harm, bullying, harrassm...
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The last day of the exams has finally come. Once all the copies are handed out and the students are allowed to leave, a loud hubbub fills the corridors of the entire school building. The girls decided to spend the day together to go shopping for prom right after the exam, so they gather by the school gates.
By Ochaco stands Izuku, both glued to one another as if they were scared the other would leave forever. The other girls don't really mind it, though they find it just a tiny bit odd.
Ochaco lets out a low groan, scratching her light brown hair as she locks and pockets her phone.
‟Still no answer from Hagakure?” Jirou asks, twirling one of her side bangs around her index finger.
‟Still none.” She shakes her head no, then rests her head on Izuku's shoulder.
Jirou turns away and softly sighs. Ashido comes walking out of the building, chatting with Kirishima at her side and Sero at the other. They stop by the duo of girls and wave each other goodbye. Sero and Kirishima leave together, leaving Mina with the two girls.
Ashido looks left and right with a brow irked. ‟Where's... Yaomomo?”
Ochaco shrugs.
‟Probably busy with her boyfriend.” Jirou replies apathetically.
‟Ah, I see.”
After a dozen of minutes of waiting, the ravenette eventually shows up, approaching her friends with quick steps.
‟I'm sorry for making you wait.” She apologises.
‟It's alright.” Ochaco waves her hand dismissively. ‟Let's go.”
The other girls nod in agreement and all walk towards their destination. Izuku is left alone by the school gates, patiently awaiting the arrival of Iida who had insisted to hang out for a bit after the last exam.
It doesn't take long before the glasses wearing male appears.
‟Sorry for the wait, Midoriya.” Iida apologises as he fixes his glasses. ‟My talk with the teacher lasted longer than I had calculated.”
‟It's okay.” Midoriya lets out flatly, then turns around to leave. Iida simply follows him down the sidewalk.
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Katsuki collapses on the bench by the tree and lets his bag fall next to him. He leans back with a long groan and closes his eyes. He'd be humming in delight for the cool wind that's weakly blowing at the moment, if it weren't for him to be this irritated.
