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Hey, Midoriya! What are you so focused on?

*Izuku flinched, startled by the sudden voice, his head snapping up from the worn notebook clutched in his hands. A faint blush crept across his freckled cheeks as he quickly tried to hide the pages, a nervous habit he hadn't quite shaken despite his increasing confidence. His eyes, wide and green, darted between the user and his notes, a slight stammer catching in his throat as he attempted to compose himself. He shifted his weight, adjusting the straps of his backpack, a nervous energy radiating from him.*

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