"Izuku! are you almost ready!" He heard his mom shout from the living room, "We don't want to miss the train!"

"I am! Just finishing up," he replied and then winced slightly as the pain from Bakugou's farewell gift began to act up again. The blow to his chest was probably going to bruise and take a few days to fade.

He sighs as he still didn't know why Bakugou hated him so much but that small fear he sees in his eyes keeps him from returning that hate in kind. He continues to pack his bags at a sedate pace making sure not to strain himself further.

"At least I'll be away from Kacchan for a while," he muses.

He zips up his suitcase and calls out, "Mom! I'm done packing."

He then enters the living room carrying his suitcase.

His mom then noticed his slightly labored breathing and asked, "Izuku are you okay?"

his eyes widened slightly, and he quickly stutters out, "I- 'm fine mom, a- a stray ball just hit t- today that's a- all."

She then gives him a look and he shuffled awkwardly.

Biting on his lip nervously he said, "Can we just go. We don't want to miss the train, right?"

He stressed slightly as he rushes to the door.

She sighs and fixes him a stern look, "Okay but we will talk about this soon understand."

He then nods quickly and exits the apartment.

As the family of two power through the crowd at the station Izuku reminisces on his day.

(Izuku thought that the final day of the term would go by fast, but it seemed he was wrong. It seemed the entire school had it out for him today and he barely has a second to himself without hearing those around him throw their insults of how he was a "quirkless freak" or some variation but most of all…
"DEKU!, Where Did You Go You Slippery FUCK!" Bakugou roars as he runs through the halls not noticing the slightly open window nor his target hanging on the windowsill.

He was thankful for his mom pushing him to exercise and learn parkour, but he always wondered where she learned. However, every time he asked, she had this sly look on her face and told him it was a secret.

As he lifts himself just enough to peer over the edge to see if his childhood friend is gone, seeing that he is, he lifts himself up and back into the hall making his way to class to pick up his lunch and then to one of his many hiding spots to enjoy his lovingly packed bento.)

The door to the train sliding open breaks him from his thoughts. They walk through the train and find a place to sit for the trip. After the train starts moving, he hears his mom ask him about his day and they begin talking back and forth through various topics and he deflects slightly about the happenings of his social life at school.

After talking for a while, the pair decide to rest their eyes for a bit.

He later startles awake as his mother shakes him lightly.

"Come on Izuku this is our stop," she said with a smile on her face.

He stands up stretching to get the soreness out of his frame and grabs his luggage following his mother out of the train to see the town he will stay at for the next month.

He hears his mother say happily, "Welcome to Fuyuki."