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Katsuki had always hated himself.. whether it was towards his hair.. or eyes.. even his quirk but one thing had always stayed consistent.

His skin always bothered him.. it was too light it was too dark... nobody knew.. yet they always had something to say.. he soon had to cover for the dark patches due to the insults and bullying.. his mother didn't make it any better with her calling him a mistake and other horrible names.

Something that wasn't understood in the eyes of others.. Katsuki's dad being his only supporter..

Do you know how it feels to hide yourself cause people call you a monster.. a freak?

For something you can't control?

How could you love yourself, if nobody else loved you?

Just for existing.

Katsuki had to hide himself...

So he could be loved...

But self hate was always in the way...

And it always caused problems.

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Katsuki walked to class slowly... he hasn't been to a real public school in a while.. but ever since... the issues had started.

He didn't really know anyone.. and that's how he wanted it to stay.. by himself.

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Well that didn't last long.

The moment he walked all eyes were on him...

Most eyes stayed off of him.. but felt as if people were still looking at him.

Katsuki felt nervous... did he not cover his skin properly?

More throughout his class he still felt as if eyes were watching him.. yet he was fearful to look back.

After about an hour of feeling like someone was watching him.. he finally gained the courage to look behind him... it was a group of kids.. who just smiled and waved at him excitedly.

Katsuki smiled nervously as gave a quick wave before turning back around. Katsuki heard giggles around him which caused him to be even more nervous...

He still felt the eyes on him throughout the day.. laughter and whispers around him causing fear.

He was not excited for the next day. Not at all.

Overall school sucked...

And the only reason he isn't homeschooled anymore is because his mother finally got her way. His father died.. and Katsuki in her control. What a joy... a joy indeed. She probably wants him dead as well. Rather have teenagers do it than herself.

Jokes on her... Katsuki would rather die by teenagers than her.

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The next day wasn't so bad... less eyes were on him.. he made sure to put more makeup on.. the bullying of his skin is something he takes seriously. He always got told to pick a color.. that he was weird and a monster... that hurts. So confusing for a little boy who just wanted to run away from mother.. to be with his father...

Katsuki sighed as he sat down.. no more thoughts of his father... just brought sadness.

Katsuki tried to calm down but the whispering and giggling became louder.. it really started to piss him off.. and that bothered as well.. cause mother acts like that.. which scared him even more.

Katsuki slowly turned around to see the same group of kids watching him.. they waved at him again.. the smiles of the happy were bright as he could only shyly wave back as he felt nothing but sadness flow through his veins.

Nothing could be good.. if he constantly just ruined it.

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Days passed and the same group of kids watched him. As days passed it felt like more and more people started to watch him as well.

It felt weird and it started to freak him out a lot more than usual.

That was until a certain redhead came to speak with him.

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"Hello!"

"Uh.. hi?"

"Heh! I'm sorry for uh just walking over and all that but we were wondering if you wanted to hang out," said the red head as he pointed towards his friends. "The whole class noticed you being lonely.. and we didn't want to be left out.. but we didn't know how to ask you since you seemed shy. Sorry about us watching you all the time as well. That was probably creepy."

Katsuki soon learned that nothing was wrong.. they were just being nice in an awkward way.. everyone was.. it made Katsuki feel much better.. he almost told someone about his illness... which probably wouldn't have ended well.

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Katsuki was happy.. he hasn't been happy in so long.. he almost forgot what it felt like.. his classmates were so nice.. and they all did amazing things!

Katsuki had felt loved... something he hasn't felt since his father passed away.

Though there was an issue.. he was out of makeup.. and when he went to go buy some all they had was cheap barley working stuff.. but it was the bare minimum.. so Katsuki grabbed it and hoped it would stay for the day... or until at least he could get something better.

Going into class he was nervous... but that soon washed away as he was greater with the same smiles and compliments.

Katsuki forgot about the make up... Katsuki forgot about his skin.. and everything that ever hurt him... he was at peace and nothing could stop him.

Not even...

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Fuck.

Water stops him.

What the hell!

One minute he's joking around with his classmates and the next he's washing his hands and cheap ass make up comes off his hands.. revealing his skin that he was bullied for so long.

Katsuki could even think... he watched as the cheap makeup washed off in the sink... that ugly shade smirking at him as it washed down.

"Woah what's that-" asked one of his classmates as they looked at the make washing down the sink.

Katsuki couldn't even speak.. his eyes began to swell with tears.. his hands began to shake.

Everyone started to freak out.. not understanding what was happening. Katsuki was crying, shaking... apologizing for the way he looks.

Fuckin cheap makeup... the hell?!

Katsuki began to freak out.. he couldn't see anything through his tears.. couldn't hear anything over his cries.

"I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry for being a freak. Why am I so weird?!" Katsuki cried.

As Katsuki was freaking out.. he felt arms wrap around him.. multiple.

His classmates hugged him.

They comforted him... why couldn't his mother do this?

He heard so many compliments...

"You're perfect..."

"Stunning..."

"Most beautiful I've ever seen."

"A beautiful sight."

Katsuki continued to cry.. but more happy than sad... why.. Why did it hurt so much.. But why did it feel so good?

Soon his classmates got Katsuki to stop crying.. they all cuddled around him as they talked about what happened.

"I'm sorry.. I'm such a weirdo." Katsuki mumbled.

Shouji took off his mask.. "I'm different.. Does that make me any less? Am I a freak?

Katsuki shook his head, "No!"

"And me? My scars?" Izuku said softly as he lifted up his sleeves.

"Of course not!" Katsuki said softly.

"And me?"

"Me?"

"As well as I?"

"Same!"

"See Katsuki.. we are all different.. but it doesn't make us less of a person... or less perfect." Sero explained as he hugged the small blonde.

"I... thank you... thank you so much... please... Please stay with me." Katsuki cried out as he hugged as many people as he could.

"Always." Mumbled someone.

"And forever." Mumbled someone else as hugs were passed around as if it were candy on Halloween.

It's okay to be different...It's not okay to bully..

Be yourself... and don't hurt anyone while doing so.