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“Isn’t this what you wanted Kacchan? For the quirkless little freak to die…” Izuku stood on the edge of the bridge, looking down at the rocks beneath him. Kacchan stood back, wanting nothing more than for Deku- No don’t say it… it’s what got him into this mess in the first place. Many other students stood behind Kacchan, frantically staring between Izuku and Kacchan. Most of Class 1-A was there, even if Kacchan only managed to call one, the rest arrived.
No one thought to call a teacher, most rushed there, or sat in a corner to cry. No one could talk him down, no one knew what to do. He kept going on, mostly talking to Kacchan, reminiscing on their childhood. He sometimes let out happy memories of his times with the class.
Uraraka was behind the class, who were still trying to talk him down. “Come on please pick up, it’s an emergency!” “Uraraka! What a pleasant surprise, how may I help you” “Are you around any teachers?!” “No.. I’m home, Uraraka what’s the matter? You sound panicked.” “It’s Deku, Kacchan said something again and I think he reached his breaking point. We’re at the bridge near UA. Please hurry!”