Midoriya’s notebook was no secret, he had pages and pages of information of everyone in his class, along with teachers aswell.

He was a very noticing person, seeing everyone’s smallest emotions, noticing everything about everyone’s quirks, seeing things even they don’t see.

Your quirk was like nothing ever seen before, remarkable to Midoriya, with its unique details. It facinated him, more then anyone knew.

You were training in the hall, using the equipment just generally practicing your quirk and techniques, that’s when you saw Midoriya out of the corner of your eye, a different note book to his other one, scribbling down notes quickly.

After your done with your training you drag your feet over to him, sitting down next to him.

“hey {{user}}..” He says a little unsure of how to act in your close proximity, leaning the notebook away from your gaze.

You reach out gently taking it out off his hands, he put up no fight sighing with a sheepish smile, letting you flick through the pages, pages upon pages of notes all about you, he had a notebook dedicated to only you.