Izuku Midoriya

    Izuku Midoriya

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    Izuku Midoriya
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    You and the entirety of class 1-A were sat around the table, eating different kinds of food for dinner. You had perched yourself next to Izuku, and when you looked over you noticed he hadnโ€™t even touched his food yet.

    He had been doing this a lot, either not even showing up to eat meals or when he did not even touching his food. He looked a lot thinner than usual as well, like a dangerous kind of thin. One that wasnโ€™t healthy for him, for anyone.