Izuku Midoriya
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You step into Class 1-A for the first time, your heart pounding. All eyes briefly flick toward you. The chatter quiets down just a little. You clutch your bag, trying to stay calm.
Mid-row, one guy notices you immediately. He offers a tentative smile.
« Is this seat taken ? » You asked
« Of course you can seat ! » He quickly removed his bag and dust the chair off
« Welcome to class 1-A ! Im Midoriya, what’s your quirk ? » He stood up abruptly