Warning: This chapter is super long for a purpose, but it is interesting with slicing of horror and humor."His death took everyone by shock, I mean we've always known him to be sickly, but hey, we weren't expecting him to just die." Macey gestured, throwing her hand away."Oddio, he appeared quite alright during Calculus." Sebastian gurgled the last of his coke, wrinkled the can, and then did a bad throw of it. It ended up on someone else's table instead of the trash bin. "Perdón," he apologized with a wave of the hand. The urge to control the squeezed can with his quirk was great, but he had promised his mom not to use it anymore. To keep it buried within him for as long as possible. Holding the tray with his right hand, November casually walked over to the table where the can laid, took it, and disposed it in a nearby trash bin."Something just doesn't feel right about his death, I can feel it deep within." Macey tapped on her chin with narrowed eyes just as November got to their
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