I was thinking about holding back on posting this because, It would have to wait for Dorks and Dating! to end before moving to this project. I decided to post it because I thought "What if I forget about this idea?" I will try to update this fic with the others, but this fic will have short chapters for a while until Dorks and Dating is complete. I hope you enjoy it!
Synesthesia is a phenomenon in which, when one sense is activated, another unrelated sense is activated at the same time.
Someone may see a painting, and that may trigger an experience where they are listening to specific music. Some people say that for them Monday is brown, and purple smells like fish.
Izuku has discovered that he has Synesthesia when he was six years old, every time he saw a color he told his parents that he was hearing or smelling something.
It made them worried and when the medic tested him, he said that he has Synesthesia, it wasn't anything serious or terminal. He would just live with a different perspective of the world.
When he was ten, he started drawing, he liked to draw while listening to music. Not because it helps the mood, but because when he hears the melody he can see what colors fit on his drawings.
He start drawing at school and his classmates always asked him to draw something for them, they paid with food every time.
As he was growing up he started painting bigger and more detailed things, that's when at his third-year high school art exhibition he did paint a portrait of his mother, another for his father, and one self-portrait.
The three paintings had different backgrounds, His mother has a purple sky full of black stars around her, the middle of her chest had a hole where musical notes were drawn.
His father has two suns, one red and the other orange, his mouth was open where feathers were drawn falling from there.
His self-portrait is divided in half on the vertical one half have musical notes around him while the other has many feathers around him.
While many people look at his paintings he gets a visitor he wasn't expecting.
Nezu, the principal of UA. The best university in Japan was there looking at his art, Izuku was nervous that the man was there looking at his paintings.
Nezu was a man at his later sixty, he was small but fit. He has long white hair and blue eyes with some wrinkles on them. He is examining Izuku painting with great attention.
"Are you the one that painted those?" Nezu looks at Izuku and the young man just nods, he wasn't ready for this. "Those are great paintings, I can see the internal conflicts, the passion, those aren't paintings, it's a story."
"Thank you for your appreciation sir, It means a lot coming from you." Izuku bows in respect for the man, He is happy that the message was passed to someone."I am Izuku Midoriya!"
"I am Nezu! Are you going to study art in college?" Nezu has a raised brow.
"Yes sir, I hope to help people with my art." He looks at his paintings and then at Nezu. "People listen to music when they feel certain emotions, so I want people to look for art for the same reason."
"Interesting. I hope your dream becomes a true young man." Nezu bows before leaving, he pulls his phone from his pocket and dials one of the teachers. "Nemuri, I found someone interesting, come to Aldera Highschool and look for the third year exhibition art."
Izuku was there watching people talk about his art, many said their compliments, some just look and don't say anything, but one person got his attention.
A girl with a black jacket, purple shirt, fishnet leggings, black leather boots, a jean skirt that went just above her knees, and a guitar bag at her back.
She is a petite, fair-skinned girl with a slender build. She has triangular, lazy-looking onyx eyes with notably long lower eyelashes and rather small eyebrows. Her dark purple hair was in a ponytail that went below her shoulders, but her most prominent feature is the piercings at her ears, she has four piercings at each ear, each was a musical tone.
Izuku hear her humming a melody, he approach her and notice that she was humming Kalinka Malinka. He was surprised that she was humming the same melody he was hearing when he was painting those portraits.
"I-Interesting melody!" He rubs the back of his head when she turns her head in his direction. "S-S-Sorry to bother, i-it's just that I am the one that painted those."
"Hmm, your paintings remember me of this music." She looks at the paintings again. "You probably don't know, it's called-"
"Kalinka Malinka! I was hearing it when I was painting. The musical notes on the paintings are from the music but on a different version of the original." He sees her looking at him with surprise. "Izuku Midoriya, also known as Deku."
"Deku? That's your name as an artist?" She sees him nodding. "Interesting choice. Name's Kyoka Jiro, sorry for not having a cool artist name yet."
They shake hands before she goes back to looking at the paintings.
"Hey greenie, what color is Monday for you?" She asks without taking her eyes from the paintings.
"Brown, no doubt about it!" He answers and sees her looking at him with a raised brow. "I hate Mondays since It's the beginning of the week and that means the weekend is away."
"I think the same, to me Monday is brown and summer is red." She sees him nodding. "Are you going to study art at some college?"
"I plan to enter UA, they have the best art course. You?" He was liking to talk with her.
"Same, I will try the musical course. I want to help people with my music." She gave him a small smile. "I guess I will see you there, Deku!"
"I hope so, Muse!" He looks at her before his face goes nuclear of embarrassment. "God! That was horrible."
Kyoka start laughing, she couldn't help after what he said.
"Muse? Really? Kinda early to try giving me a nickname." She sees he regret calling her that. "Relax, I am joking. But next time you call me that, I better be in a painting."
"Y-Yeah, sure!" He rubs the back of his head, happy that she wasn't mad.
"I better go now, I have to work." She starts walking to the exit but turns to give him a small smile. "See you at UA!"
"See you there!" He waves while smiling like an idiot.
"Ahh, the young love!" Izuku turns to see another unexpected visitor.
"M-M-Midnight?" He was looking at Nemuri Kayama, also known as Midnight, she is famous for her art, mainly nude paints. She teaches at UA art course, so it was a surprise to see her here.
Nemuri was a tall, curvaceous woman with sky blue eyes, which tilted downwards in the center; framed by a set of rather long eyelashes. She had abundant spiky dark purple hair which was made up of layers of varying lengths, the longest ones reaching down below her also had a small beauty mark below her left eye, as well as red-painted nails.
She was wearing a black turtle neck sweater, blue jeans pants, and blue shoes. Her simple blue glasses help with her mature aura.
"Good work here, I can feel the passion, but you are still a little rough on the edges." She winks at him. "With some tips here and there, you may put your name in history."
"T-T-Thank you, this means a lot." He bows in respect, two amazing names in the art industry came here today, how can he not be happy? "I-I-I am Izuku Midoriya!"
"Nezu told me to come here, and since I was nearby I decided to visit." She looks at his self-portrait. "I would like to offer you a place at UA."
"R-R-Really? But why?" He wasn't expecting that, he was happy of course, but he wonders her reason.
"Because it would be a waste to not bring your full potential." She see that he was happy, he was fighting the urge to jump from happiness. "What do you say?"
"I will be happy to join your class Midnight!" He bow again, he couldn't believe his luck.
"Who said it would be that simple? I want to test you first." She sees him looking at her with slight fear in his eyes. Her sadistic nature was loving this.
"Test? What test?" He looks at her, wondering what he has to do.
"Simple, bring me something completely original by the end of the week." She sees the color being drained from his face. "No portraits, landscape, fruits, or animals. I want to see something completely original."
He looks at her, then at his paintings, he closes his eyes and remembers the girl telling him she will see him at UA. When he opens his eyes he has pure determination on it.
"I accept!"
Short, simple, and I hope you enjoyed it. This will be another project that I hope you guys enjoy it. You can talk with me on Twitter if you want.
