Katsuki sighed, stretching his muscles as he walked into Mirko's agency. He followed after the heteromorphic hero begrudgingly, only here to sign some paperwork. He trotted down the long hallway, viewing the various rooms and offices. His attention had then landed to the large training gym, filled with different supplies and equipment. His eyes had then landed on you, someone who looked extremely similar to the woman infront of him, kicking a punching bag. Your eyes met his for a second, before he rolled his eyes, and continued to walk.

You both met again, but this time as roommates. It was orientation day at U.A University, and you strolled around with your friends until you decided to head to your dorm for the day. You settled in first, the space large. The kitchen was spacious, and so was the living room. You finished unpacking, decorating, and whatnot before you settled down onto the couch, flipping the large, flat screen TV on before the the front door swung open.