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Sometimes the easiest things to notice are the invisible ones - 30 days au

Summary:

Izuku can handle 30 days.
30 days of training.
30 days of school.
30 days of torture.

But then he'd be free...

Or would he?

Will Katsuki let him?

Notes:

Heyy so I've been in a writers block recently so I decided to write this! My water just got shut off though so that's not fun

Chapter 1: Day 1

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Izuku entered his room. Another failed sparring. Another embarrassment. Another reason to back up his choice that would be made in thirty days.

 

He laid down on his bed, the night peering in through the window as the stars dimly lit the area. 

 

His eyes darted to his desk. The small blade from the pencil sharpener seemed almost like a god in his time of need. He was 17 hours clean, Too long for his liking.

 

He always claimed that the bandages were a sort of knee brace for your wrist. Everyone else believed his lies. 

 

Except for Bakugo

 

How was he to describe Bakugo? 

 

He was tall, muscular, blonde, and angry. Nothing else.

 

He used to be a friend, But not anymore. 

 

But maybe he will get what he wanted in middle school.

 

The thing he kept telling me I should do 

 

 

Over

 

And

 

Over.

 

 

 

“Take a swan dive.”

 

 

And it will happen in thirty more days…

 

 


 

DAY ONE

29 days remaining

 

 

He needed to isolate himself. And how exactly was he to do that?

Well, he'd have to stretch it out into a four week plan.

Week one, He'd simply stop talking unless spoken to.

Week two, He'd stop going to social outings and stop texting/Emailing people back.

Week three, He'd start skipping classes, Ignoring people all together, and trying to get everyone to just leave him alone.

Week four, He should be isolated and all alone. Nobody caring if he shoots himself.

 


 

7:30 AM

 

BREAKFAST


He made his way downstairs, Getting his breakfast quietly and sitting away from the group of students. Nobody questioned him. They all thought maybe he was having an off day.


8:40 AM

 

CLASSES START

 


He made it until lunch without having to talk to anyone.

He snuck his way out of the cafeteria, Trying to eat outside. As soon as he stepped out of the building he heard a scoff from behind him.

 

"Where the hell do you think you're going, Nerd?"

 

... Of course.

 

Him

 

"You better haul ass back into the caf' pronto before you get caught by a stupid teacher."

(Reference)

 

".... Yeah. I just wanted some fresh air."

 

" Tch, Dumb nerd..."

 


 

At the end of the day he had only had four interactions where he needed to talk.

 

One day down. 29 more left.