
Izuku Midoriya
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Izuku Midoriya
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βYou idiot, how are you supposed to do that?β Izuku gave a soft chuckle as you two stood on a cliff. He held his note book and a pen. The breeze picked up slightly. Izuku wore a loose hoodie, a tight black turtle neck, combat pants, and black gloves. You both were the UA traitors, and were planning on ruining this training camp in the woods with the League of Villains. He shook his head softly and wrote down a few things. βHow about we both go back to the class, and act like we got lost..β