"NO I SAID GET AWAY FROM ME!"

"Listen, Mineta honey we know this is scary but we need you to calm down, ok?"

"NO I KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN, STAY THE FUCK AWAY!"

Oh god. Was everday like this. The boy named Mineta ran trying to aviod the mental health workers chasing him. Is there someone like that here, I won't last an hour. The mental health workers couldn't get a hold of him.

"Ugh," groaned Hitoshi," not Mineta again, were going to be late for breakfast because of this kid."

"Stupid kid can't control his fucking temper," said Katsuki.

Hitoshi smirked," Like your one to talk."

"The fuck you say Shitsou," yelled Katsuki.

Then the two boys were starting to get into a heated argument. Their words became more aggressive and so did their postures. Izuku was fucking terrified. First Mineta was screaming his lungs out, screaming how he was going to murder everyone, and now Katsuki and Hitoshi were chewing each other out. Fuck.

Someone came up behind Izuku and put a hand on his shoulder. He flinched and turned around.

"Hey," said a girl with long black hair and a really big chest. Behind her was a boy or maybe a girl? Someone with short purple hair and their earlobes were stretched out a bit.

"Are you ok," she asked.

"Umm, ye-yeah I just I..."

"Was it Mineta," the person asked behind her.

"Yeah he scares all the newbies," she said chuckling trying to lighten the mood.

She took her hand off of Izuku's shoulder. The person behind her stepped forward.

"By the way I'm Momo and this is Jirou," said Momo, pointing the person who stepped forward.

"I'm Izuku nice to meet you both."

They listened to the sudden silence in the room. Mineta had stopped screaming. What happened did they drug him up or something. Maybe they put him in a stray jacket and a padded room. So many things wondered through Izuku's mind.

"Alright everyone line up now," yelled Mic.

Everyone did as told. They all lined up against the wall behind them was a white board with everyone's names written on it. Izuku looked to see his name written on it. Underneath it were written two other names Hitoshi Shinsou and Katsuki Bakugo.

He lined up between Momo and Uraraka. He would've lined up next to his roommates but that didn't seem like the best idea. Those two looked like they were still having an argument.

"So where are we going," asked Deku.

"Downstairs to eat breakfast," said Uraraka.

When everyone was lined up the mental health workers handed out cards with names and pictures on them. The mental health workers called out names and handed the cards to their respective owners.

"Izuku Midorya," said Midnight.

Izuku raised his hand. Midnight handed him his card. He examined it. It was a card with his name and underneath where it said allergies it said none. The picture of him was the one they took during his admission. He looked terrible. His eyes looked blank, lifeless, sunken and sad. His hair was mess. Well messier than usual. He looked like an escaped mental patient. Technically he is a mental patient right now. Fuck.

They handed everyone their cards. The mental health workers opened the doors leading out of the unit. They walked through a series of locked doors that need keys to be unlocked. They kept walking through a hallway until they reached the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was simple. It reminded Izuku of a regular school cafeteria. There were tables with chairs set up around them. There was the lunch area were the food was served. Standing behind was a short woman who had a surgical mask on. She was blonde and for some reason her name tag had the number 13 on it. Was 13 really her name?

They all lined up to get their breakfast. They handed over their cards and went to get their food. The breakfast was simple. Waffles, eggs and some fruit. There was a juice and a milk on the side. It looked edible.

Izuku went to sit at a table with the friendlier looking people in his unit. He sat with Uraraka, Momo, Jirou and Iida. They seemed nice enough to be around anyway.

He sat at the end of the table. They were all pretty quite. No one really said anything to anyone. They all just ate in silence. Same thing with the table where Hitoshi and Katsuki sat. It was early in the morning Izuku shouldn't have expected much. Breakfast went along pretty smoothly. Surprisingly.

Deku looked up to realize that all patients wore the same clothing. Then they all went back to the unit.