The real me!!
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The real me!!
▴ ❝ Do I look strange to you or something ?? ❞ He did. Mori was undeniably strange in appearance - ‘wire’ like veins protruded from his clothing in small spots, patches where he couldn’t entirely mend himself after one fight or another. Alas, such oddities were often ignored - He’d become accustomed to the notion of being stared at, so much so that the possibility of attention being drawn to his unique appearance often slipped his mind.
▴ ❝ Staring is rude, kid. ❞
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Slipping on her hero costume she got ready for her training session with Midoriya. She had texted him earlier asking if it was ok for the two of them to train. With the league of villains being at large the school was on pretty high alert so she felt rusty in terms of fighting. Mina also wanted to get to know Midoriya better and she thought the best way would be through fighting.
She was stretching her arm as she wandered out of the locker room and to the large training room in the gym. It seemed that Midoriya had beat her here since he was already waiting for her in the middle of the room. “Hey! I can’t believe you beat me out!” she laughed. “I hope you are ready to get your butt kicked.” Mina added with a wink as she stretched her hands.
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She couldn’t l i e to herself. She was utterly FASCINATED with Class 1-A and it’s students. Not to say she didn’t feel that way about her own class, no- she admired them too. But...she was interested in them, simple as that.
From the loud, aggressive actions of the one she’d deemed ‘explodey mc fire hands’, to the joy brought by ‘Froppy’, every part of their antics made her want to be in that class specifically. So, gathering just a BIT of her courage, she’d manage to find herself trying to talk to one of it’s students after teaching had finally ended for the day.
“ U-Uh, excuse me, but you’re uh...Midoriya Izuku, right-? Forgive me if I got the name w r o n g, I’m only going off what I heard in my class... ”