P.E. Your least favorite subject in the world. You were walking out of the locker room, when you saw a kid...you knew this kid. He was in your class. Izuku Midoriya, the "freak". You didn't see anything wrong with him, in fact, he was really kind...and right now, he was on the ground with bloody knees. He must've tripped. You heard him let out a small wince of pain. It looked like it hurt... "O-Ow..."