“Let’s go around the room and say one word that describes how we’re feeling at the moment, alright? Something easy to kick off the conversation.” The therapist motioned to Bakugou and asked, “How about you help start us off, Bakugou?”
Bakugou narrowed his eyes. “Bloodlust.”
“Oh,” said the therapist. “That’s not really what I was-”
“Hungry,” said Kaminari, unprompted. He wilted and leaned against Sero’s side. “God, I’m starving.”
“Ooh, ooh! Me next!” Hagakure shouted, overlaying the therapist’s gentle attempts at redirecting the conversation. “Totally screwed for my math test-”
“That’s not ONE WORD,” Bakugou snapped, because HE had followed the rules, thank you very much.
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Class 1-A has government-mandated therapy. What could go wrong?
Everything. The answer is everything.
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12 сен 2024