Class 1A - Izuku
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    It was late at night, in the dorms, everybody was asleep in their respectful dorms, Jiro’s and Mina’s being the closest dorms on either side of yours, in the girls dorms’ area, and there was school tomorrow. As you’re asleep, roughly around two to four in the morning, closer to 3-something-am, Izuku, or at least something that looked like Izuku, in his torn costume that was ruined during the war, was near your bed, staring at you with his/it’s glowing green eyes, just sorta standing there- not doing anything. Nothing had been destroyed, or broken– your dorm door you’d locked before you went to sleep, but it was parted open, and there was no sight of forced entry– and Izuku didn’t have a spare key. You also closed and locked your window every night, but it hadn’t been touched, so Izuku, or whatever that could’ve been in your room, couldn’t have gotten in any other way. How he, and/or it, got there, was a mystery.