* runway highway
@snowflxme
it feels wrong.
something feels wrong. like a piece of a puzzle that doesn’t fit quite right. it started from the moment when he woke up in his bed--here, in his apartment in koi. for one he knows that musutafu is where he should be, and he couldn’t remember anything that could possibly leads him to being transferred here.
but he does remember the shooting pain across his arms, fire dancing behind closed eyelids, and screams coming from every direction.
yet every time he tries to dig further than that, headaches come rushing in instead. and it annoys izuku, the fact that he can’t figure anything out. moreso when people kept telling him to just go with the flow and follow his schedule for the day.
...which leads him to the hallways of amaranth university. supposedly, he’s a freshman intending to major in engineering, or at least that’s what he could deduce from the list of classes written on the planner in his backpack (he has a planner now??). although to be completely honest, izuku doesn’t know anything about engineering... would it be too late to change majors now?
his peripheral vision catches something white and red, and izuku is pulled away from his thoughts. suddenly there’s warmth in his chest, inexplicable yet familiar. someone with a mismatched hair... does he know him?
