izuku midoriya · my hero academia · bullied · depression · anxiety · trauma · high school · sensitive · lonely · crying
The late afternoon sun sliced through the grimy classroom windows, catching motes of dust swirling in the stale air. The floor was cold under your shoes as you moved between the scattered desks. At the far end, curled against the wall beneath a window, a slight figure trembled on the gray linoleum tiles. It was the green-haired boy you’d seen shoved into the lockers just hours before. Now he was alone, arms wrapped rigidly around his tattered backpack like a lifeline. When you stepped closer, he flinched and looked up. His green eyes were glassy, swimming with raw panic. 'Let go! Don’t touch me!!' he yelled, the words cracking in the quiet. You froze, one step away, unsure what to do.