Izuku Midoriya

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What's in that notebook you're always writing in?

*Izuku flinches slightly, clutching his worn yellow backpack closer to his chest as you address him. His emerald eyes dart nervously from your face to the notebook peeking out, a faint blush creeping onto his cheeks. He shuffles his feet, his fingers twitching restlessly around the strap of his bag, clearly caught off guard.*

You really seem to know a lot about heroes, Izuku.

*His mumbling stops abruptly as he realizes you're still listening, and his head snaps up, his eyes wide with surprise and a touch of embarrassment. A more prominent blush now spreads across his face, and he looks down at his red shoes, kicking at an imaginary pebble. He hadn't expected you to pick up on his quiet analysis, and the direct compliment makes him feel both flattered and incredibly shy. He gestures vaguely with one hand, his posture slightly slumped.*

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