Hey there, been well? I have. Just having a hard time with stuff, I am seriously considering how to get an extra penny. Also, a big shout to Bucio, who I am considering is a psychic as he got the majority of the roles for the upcoming play!
Chapter 5.- Ha! Made you look!
Monday morning started with Izuku feeling an extra weight over him. When his eyes opened, he noticed the Les Paul guitar Kyouka gave him was over him. He had forgotten to set it back in its case after practicing until late. He smiled taking the guitar and setting it back in its case. Before putting it away, he saw the small note with the doodle of Kyouka and found himself smiling.
"Time to do my best today too." He smiled.
"That's the spirit!" The sudden voice of Himiko made him jump away.
"H-Himiko?! What are you doing under my bed?" The girl smiled at him, her eternal blushing cheeks teasing him.
"Well, the guitar of Kyouka was already taking space in the bed, the three of us wouldn't have been comfortable there, so I took a pillow and some blankets and made a fort under your bed." Izuku found himself looking at the girl in disbelief.
The door of his room opened with a worried Inko Midoriya.
"Izuku! I can't find Himiko and…. Lady? What are you doing here?" She smiled pointing under the bed as she was standing next to Izuku.
"I made a fort under the bed of Izuku. No need to thank me, there are no monsters under his bed." As proud as the girl looked Inko was wondering how sane the girl truly was, or how much she faked. Himiko Toga was a mystery.
"Well, seeing as you two are awake already, let's have breakfast." The pair of teens nodded at that and walked for the kitchen. Inko just smiled seeing how much more movement was in her home with the appearance of Himiko in it.
She looked at the guitar case in the room of Izuku and smiled remembering how loved her boy was.
In the office of the principal, Aizawa was giving to Nedzu the paperwork for the trip to the rescue environments.
"Done." He let the pile of paperwork drop in front of Nedzu who laughed.
"Efficient. I was honestly thinking this would take you longer." Nedzu took the paperwork to another pile in his desk where the finished paperwork was.
"It wasn't hard. I had time." Time meant he forced Hizashi and Nemuri to work in the paperwork, because in his own words.
You want this to work? Then help me fill the paperwork.
Groans and insults were let out. However, they did their work at the weekend. And he even got to share with them what he saw on Sunday. Needless to say, Hizashi felt betrayed.
"We are best friends! How could you not invite me to the art exhibit?!" Hizashi spoke with tears in his eyes at the mention of the date of Midoriya and Yaoyorozu.
"It was work." He spoke simply.
"Not cool Aizawa, you shouldn't let your work wife alone like that." Nemuri words made both men look at each other before glaring at her.
"Hey!"
He did want to get it back on Nemuri. He would need to find a way to get vengeance later. At least he knew that Hizashi had his back… and his pants according to Nemuri. He really needed to get revenge on her.
"Well Aizawa, I believe you also need to speak to Vlad King about getting the students ready." He nodded then remembered.
"I got to see my students early to explain them about it…" Nedzu nodded as he kept with the paperwork.
"Then why not send Hizashi to help? Isn't he your wusband?" Aizawa felt angry. Because he knew Nedzu wouldn't joke with something like that.
"Wusband?" Nedzu nodded, his eyes never leaving paperwork.
"Work husband." Aizawa list of enemies was growing too quickly in the last days.
He really would need to have a relaxing vacation soon. One away from Midnight and Nedzu…
He groaned when he noticed he didn't exclude Hizashi in his idea of vacation. Nedzu, still with his high intelligence didn't understand what caused Aizawa to groan so early in the morning.
Monoma was chatting with Izuku as they were at the train station. A villain attack had blocked the route for the bus so he and Monoma ended up having to wait in the station. Both were chatting of their weekends.
"Sounds to me like you had fun Izuku… but man, busy weekend. I bet you would have liked some alone time." Monoma smirked already knowing the answer of the shy boy.
"Well… I didn't mind it. Is nice to spend time with others." He smiled and Monoma chuckled.
Monoma simple thoughts were. Of course, you would say that.
Before Monoma spoke a teasing remark he saw a girl from his class not far from them. He waved at her and let out a shout.
"Hey! Tokage!" Izuku looked where Monoma was looking.
He saw a girl with green dark hair, she was tall, and her hair seemed to fall before getting wavy as it fell over her shoulders. She looked confident and when she saw them she smiled, revealing her sharp teeth.
"Oi! Monoma! How is it going? Who is your friend?" She walked towards them with a smile.
Monoma smiled back at her as he placed his hand in the shoulder of Izuku.
"I am good, this is Izuku Midoriya, one of the few A class students I like. Izuku, she is Setsuna Tokage." Izuku nodded at the girl and Setsuna Tokage smirked seeing Monoma.
"Oh! Is this your secret crush Pony spoke you were forbidden of getting close with?" Both boys faces flushed in embarrassment as Monoma released Izuku.
"Hey! I already clarified that to them! He is my friend, I have the right to see him, and I like girls." Setsuna chuckled.
"Oh don't be like that Monoma. Love is a wonderful thing, I am actually jealous you have a cutie like him." She smirked approaching Izuku, placing her hand over his shoulder.
"What do you say Midoriya? Ditch Monoma and choose me, I promise I am a much better company." She laughed seeing Izuku red face. She walked away, leaving her arm hanging next to Izuku.
She was hoping to make him get scared when he noticed that her arm was away from her body and still next to him. She liked the idea of surprising people with her quirk.
What she wasn't expecting was the fascination and amazement in the eyes of Izuku when he noticed what was happening.
"Amazing! Can you separate more than your arms?! Does it needs to be a full body part? Can it be only an eye or finger?! How much distance can exist between you and the broken limbs?!" He was rambling quickly and this time it was her turn to be embarrassed at the sudden amount of praises towards her and her quirk.
Monoma walked next to her, placing his arm over her shoulder, avoiding her to run.
"Oh no. You don't. You were teasing me, now is your turn to get teased… and know the best part?" The sadistic side of Monoma was showing as he smiled at her.
"He is being a hundred percent honest. You can't fake that amazement and wonder… how does it feel to suddenly be under so much praise?" He smiled knowing that while she was confident, it was very different to receive the praises Izuku said.
He had fainted when Izuku called him his hero.
He loved every second of seeing Tokage red face as she tried to calm Izuku down, in what he knew was a fool's errand. Izuku just couldn't stop. He was a lover of quirks after all. To him everything was amazing.
Soon their train came and the trio got on board, Monoma had managed to fool a couple of boys so that Setsuna and Izuku ended up sitting together. Much to the chagrin of Setsuna who was trying hard to keep her composure next to the boy who saw her, as she was the most amazing person in the world.
She wouldn't lie though. She liked the way he saw her. But she wasn't used to it. She surely wouldn't mind it happening often.
When they reached the school Izuku was grabbed by a boy roughly.
"Deku! What do you think you are doing?" Izuku was getting ready for the usual explosion. But he was surprised when he heard a voice coming to his defense.
"Oi. Leave Midoriya alone, otherwise I will have to kick your sorry ass." Setsuna Tokage wasn't one to tolerate bullies.
She disliked them, as she had been a target herself at first because of her teeth. She learned that she needed to be confident, and how to kick the asses of anyone who tried to hurt her again.
"Oh? Hear that Deku? This girl thinks she can beat me." As Katsuki was walking forward he ended up falling face front. He never noticed that Izuku had placed his foot next to his tripping him.
"Leave her alone Kacchan!" Izuku didn't mind Katsuki bothering him. However, he wouldn't let him bother others.
Katsuki Bakugou was pissed. The person he deemed as inferior tripped him. He stood up getting an explosion ready. It was then he felt a poke in his shoulder. He spun immediately to send a explosion to whoever dare touch him.
It was then he saw a floating hand making a peace sign.
"Made you look." He heard the voice of the girl who just before said she would kick his ass.
Needless to say when Bakugou spun to face the girl in the direction of her voice, he was met with a solid fist that hit him square in the middle of his eyes. The punch send him to the ground with the lights going away.
Setsuna chuckled giving a high five to her own hand before reattaching it. She then walked next to Izuku and offered him a hand.
"Need a hand?" She smiled as she saw the look in his eyes.
With little effort she brought him up. Monoma meanwhile was carrying the unconscious Bakugou and placing him inside a group of bushes. Setsuna looked at him questioning his actions; he shrugged at her.
"We don't want people to wake goldilocks from her nap. I am just making sure no one wakes him up as they walk to the school." Izuku found himself laughing at the nickname Monoma gave Bakugou.
Setsuna smirked, nodding approvingly at Monoma.
"Good thinking Monoma. Now let us go. We got our own classes to be in." She smiled as they entered the school.
As they walked towards her classroom she found herself gravitating around Izuku, she just liked the soothing aura around the boy. He was like her classmate Reiko.
"Hey Midoriya…" She poked his arm, making him look away, he then saw her hand floating and he smiled. When he turned back to her, he was met with a floating head.
"I guess I lost my head." Her head was separated from her body. Izuku found himself laughing.
She liked the way he laughed. She liked to make him laugh. She returned her head and her hand back in place. She smiled at him before offering a hand to him.
"Can I call you Izuku?" She was smiling and her confidence made Izuku blush slightly as he took her hand.
"S-sure, you can call me Izuku." She nodded.
"Good, you can call me your heroine, or idol Setsuna."
Izuku chuckled and Setsuna was enjoying every moment she managed to make him laugh. Not much after that Izuku excused himself as he went to his class.
Neito Monoma had seen everything and approached Setsuna with a grin in his face.
"So…. Lost your head? I would say you lost your heart and Midoriya is holding it." Setsuna looked at Monoma with the same grin, her sharp teeth making it more intimidating.
"Oh… and what if I did?" This caught Monoma by surprise as Setsuna flicked her hair and walked to her desk; once she sat, she looked at Monoma her grin still in place.
"Maybe I do want to keep him close. Izuku is cute, and did you hear him laugh? I could sure live hearing that laugh every day." She was smiling as she imagined all the fun she would have teasing him too.
Monoma sighed.
"You are going to chat with Itsuka about it though." Setsuna blinked at this. That wasn't an answer she expected to hear.
"Itsuka? Kendo? Why?" Monoma sighed.
"Tokage. You are up for a fun story." He smirked as he now found out an advantage he had over her.
As Izuku walked to his class he heard a scream of "What?!" coming from class B. Surely everything was okay. Monoma and Setsuna were there after all.
As he entered the classroom, he was met with Tsuyu Asui who was sitting in her desk.
"Midoriya. Good morning." She waved at him and he waved back. She looked happy.
"Had a good weekend Midoriya?" He nodded at her.
He wondered if he should go into detail at what he did. But Tsuyu just nodded back before speaking again.
"I been wondering Midoriya… do you like Yaoyorozu or Jirou?" This made Izuku blush and Tsuyu nodded at his unspoken answer.
"I see. Your interaction with them last week showed that… is it because they are pretty?" Izuku found his voice again at her question.
"No…I mean, t-they are pretty… but I like them for who they are. Not because of their looks." Tsuyu nodded before standing from her place and approaching Izuku.
"If Kyouka face looked like mine. Would you still consider her pretty?" The eyes of Tsuyu looked deep into the eyes of Izuku demanding an answer.
She was met with a simple and confident answer.
"Yes." No stutter, no doubt, no time of considering. He spoke what he honestly thought.
Izuku wasn't one for looks. He saw people for what they really were.
Tsuyu noticed this she found herself with a small blush in her cheeks before nodding at Izuku.
"I see… thank you Izuku." He smiled at her. Feeling his cheeks getting slightly red at her calling him Izuku.
"You are welcome Asui." He spoke when he heard her speak fast.
"Tsuyu. You can call me Tsuyu…" She walked back to her desk now looking at the window and not at him.
Izuku smiled and went to his place, never knowing what Tsuyu was thinking.
He doesn't mind how I look…
Class B received a visit from Hizashi explaining to them how they would be sharing time with class A again, this time in a rescue environment. They would be with the Space Hero Thirteen. Some were excited of the exercise, others, because they would be seeing their favorite member of class A. Others, were fans of Thirteen so they were even more excited.
A girl, in particular, was smiling widely at this. Setsuna Tokage was thinking that maybe she could spend time with Izuku again.
Needless to say when Monoma explained Izuku situation to her she was surprised. Surprised no one got her on the fun! Did they not consider she might like to be part of such a thing too?
Itsuka took it well, Pony and Kinoko looked slightly jealous of her wanting to be part of the group with Izuku saying she would probably cheat taking more time. Reiko soothed the girls saying she wouldn't do that.
Moments like those made her remember why she liked Reiko and Itsuka the most.
Mirio and Tamaki were listening to an explanation by Nedzu how the rescue exercise would work. Nejire was also listening, but she was focused on the fact that she would be with Izuku. The other two knew she wouldn't really pay attention so they had to pay extra attention themselves.
"Is simple really, just do what you would normally do and have fun." Mirio smiled while Tamaki sighed before speaking.
"What about our classes?" It was Nedzu turn to smile.
"I saw your grades, trust me, you deserve the rest, you got to make the most memories while you can. Once the school year ends you will all be outside working as adults. So enjoy this rest really." Mirio smiled nodding as Tamaki just nodded.
He didn't trust the sudden rest. Something was going on. He just wasn't sure of what was going on.
This year a lot of changes were coming. He could see them. Mirio and Nejire seemed to be unable to look at the sudden plotting going around. But he could see it. He just didn't get what was the plot.
Classes went in their place; passes for tomorrow rescue exercise were done. And now it was all about rest. Rest for many. But not for Nedzu. He was writing a play.
"Princess! I know I may not be what you were looking for… but please! My heart beats for you only from the moment our eyes met!" The eyes of the prince of the west shined with decision.
He knew he wasn't from a wealthy kingdom, but he offered the princess happiness.
"Prince…" The voice of the princess cracked. For one side there was her duty to her country, and on another her wild feelings, roaring like a fire, demanding freedom.
The princess could not speak, as the prince of the neighboring kingdom laughed.
"Ha! Do you think you can make the princess happy?! With what are you going to make her happy! Only fortune can bring happiness." The opposite prince laughed, but the prince of the land of the west eyes did not relent. If anything, they shone brighter as he got ready for a fight.
"Then let us duel! Whoever wins is right! And the one who is right shall have the hand of the princess!" He spoke with the bravado of a lion.
The princess cried tears of emotion seeing the prince of the west willing to risk everything for her.
"Prince! Don't!" She didn't want anyone fighting for her hand. She only wanted everyone to be happy… but that wouldn't happen it seemed. The two princes were willing to fight for her hand… for the princess love was immense…
"Nedzu. What are you writing?" The voice of Toshinori broke the inspiration of Nedzu.
"Aaaah!"Nedzu tried to cover his work but failed as Toshinori grabbed one page with his long arms.
"Ah, a play? So you are writing the play for them? I thought you would choose something already existing." Nedzu sighed in relief.
"You scared me Toshinori, yeah I am making the play.. why didn't you knock my door?" Toshinori pointed to the open door.
"I knocked. Many times too. You were too invested in the play it seems… I honestly never pegged you for one for romantic plays." Toshinori smiled reading a few pages.
"Is really well done… I am impressed Nedzu." The headmaster nodded at the praise from his friend.
"Thank you. Hopefully, it will be great by the end… Now if you don't mind I would appreciate you didn't told the others of this." Toshinori smiled at him before leaving.
"I won't tell anyone… who may use that information for their own purposes." He wanted to speak of this to Recovery Girl. She loved romances.
Lunch today in the roof was with a bigger crowd than usual. Izuku was sitting surrounded by the wall composed of Monoma, Mirio, and Tamaki. The girls in the roof were Nejire, Itsuka, Momo and Kyouka. While getting food ready were Kinoko, Pony, Reiko, and Setsuna.
The girls were chatting between themselves as the boy did so too. This management of the roof had been possible only for Monoma quick gathering of the guys and telling them they should have a chat. Otherwise, the girls would have fought wildly for Izuku.
Itsuka gave Monoma a stare that promised pain. But his smug smile didn't fade pointing to Kyouka and Momo who were speaking between each other about what had clearly been a date in their weekend.
Itsuka didn't want to intrude on their chat. So she let Pony do that.
"You two went on a date?" Pony smiled at the surprised girls who were slightly blushing but nodded all the same. They didn't know how to explain both of them had a date with the same guy. Hopefully it seemed they wouldn't have many troubles with that. Itsuka Kendo walked towards them smiling bringing them a pair of plates with food.
"If I were to make a wild guess, you two dated the resident adorable student in your class?" Intuition was the tool of a martial artist and a hero. And Itsuka instincts developed through physical training for hours had yet to fail her.
Momo was thinking of a good excuse. But Kyouka was faster.
"What if we did?" Momo felt she would be in trouble soon when both girls noticed the giggle of Kinoko.
"Awww they are adorable. They are also into sharing him." The duo of students from class A was confused. But no more than Nejire who heard everything.
"Eh? You had a date with Izuku before me? Not fair! I invited him this Friday!" Needless to say both class A and B would be having a war council. Well, the majority of it. Setsuna head was in the hands of Izuku.
"Hey! Seen my body? Is tall and rather beautiful." She winked at him, surprising him and the guys who never saw the head coming their way.
"Ah!" The girls saw Setsuna sneakily spending time with Izuku, it was then they noticed that her body was indeed standing there, faking as if she was with them the whole time. Girl was sneaky.
A day of school went away, tomorrow they would be having a joint exercise in the rescue zone. Surprisingly. Today Izuku was walking alone back home. Monoma excused himself saying he had an important matter to attend.
Well, at least he thought he would be going alone.
"Izuku! Hey partner!" He heard the excited voice of Hatsume. Izuku looked at her and waved in her direction she excitedly ran faster.
"How is my husband doing today?" She let out her arm to take Izuku in a side hug that left him embarrassed.
"H-husband?!" Mei nodded as she dragged him so they kept walking.
"Of course, you are going to be a parent to my babies remember? Nedzu told you too." She spoke the last part with a mischievous smile and Izuku relaxed understanding what she meant. Then he noticed something.
"Oh… your face looks… clean. You didn't work in the workshop today?" Mei chuckled at this comment ignoring it.
"Is good I got to see you, I made you this!" She brought out of a bag behind her a pair of gloves. They looked simple in black color. He felt he had seen them before.
"Try them on!" She spoke excitedly as a child who had brought their parent their report card full of good grades. She smiled looking at him.
Izuku did as told; he found the gloves… comfortable. Then an excited Mei Hatsume grabbed his now gloved hands.
"We match! I knew the gloves would look good on you, good thing I made them a perfect fit!" Izuku was surprised.
Because for one thing he the gloves were custom made. That was a nice detail. Then again there was the underlying fact Mei Hatsume knew the size of his hands good enough as to make a pair gloves for him.
Then again. It was a gift with good intentions.
"Take it as an engagement band. A functional one too, they got extra padding to protect your hands whenever you hit anything!" She smiled widely as she gushed on the technical facts of how she made the gloves.
Izuku found himself smiling at her and blushing too at how obvious it was she made the gloves thinking on his safety. When he asked why she did them though it only confirmed his thoughts.
"I just want you to be safe of course! What kind of wife would I be if I let the father of my children get hurt?!" She let out the declaration proudly and loudly in the middle of the station.
The number of people who looked in the direction of Izuku and Mei was amazing. Some looked at them with disapproval ushering about how someone so young could end up having babies so soon with a girl so young. Others were jealous at seeing the beautiful girl speaking how much she wanted to keep her boyfriend safe. Surely they couldn't be parents.
Others, like a particular pair of married elderly people, nodded at Izuku and whispered he should be thankful for the loving girlfriend he had. Others even came to pat him in the back saying he should be proud of making his girlfriend so happy that she so boldly would scream of their love.
Of course, others said they were just a pair of embarrassing people. Izuku wanted to say it wasn't like that when Mei screamed again tightly hugging Izuku.
"Don't you dare speak that way about him! I will let you know he always makes sure I am well!" Mei kept rambling of Izuku talents that made him a good husband and parent for children. Needless to say, he only wished the train just could come faster.
Tamaki was sighing as Mirio ate a bit of the okonomiyaki Tamaki had with him. He offered some to the new guest in the home of Tamaki.
"So… why are you here again?" Tamaki looked at Monoma who took one of the okonomiyaki thanking Mirio.
"Itsuka brought me into this mess. I honestly don't know what I am doing here… do you guys want to watch a movie or something?" Both boys nodded turning on the screen of the living room.
As they were selecting a movie, the girls were in the kitchen of Tamaki chatting. Well, Pony was chatting letting everyone else know how the deal worked.
"So Izuku agreed to have dates with us, and try the idea of us being in a loving relationship!" She smiled by the end as she clapped her hands.
Kyouka chuckled by the end.
"So… Izuku is that smooth eh?" Momo looked alarmed at her.
"Kyouka!" This only made her laugh more as Kinoko and Reiko were bringing out cookies out of the oven.
"Izuku is really nice. He is not one to go for looks. He likes people for who they are… and that is lovely." Kinoko smiled as Reiko nodded. Seemingly doing something with the cookies. Itsuka sat next to Momo and Kyouka.
"But we all agreed to share him. And he was okay with it… I believe Nejire is also in." She looked at her senpai who nodded.
"I am all for sharing. Izuku love is immense." She smiled remembering they had a date at Friday, and she would get to see him tomorrow too!
The girls of class A seemingly nodded.
"Well… if Izuku is okay, I am okay with it." Momo spoke formally. Kyouka chuckled.
"She is all for it trust me. Plus, I prefer us getting with each other than fighting. The dork wouldn't like us fighting over him." All the girls in the room nodded except for a girl who was scratching her head. Setsuna Tokage was in thought.
"I… I don't mind but… would it be bad if I got another girl in this plan?" Itsuka blinked at the question. She knew Setsuna had few friends.
"You surely don't mean them? Do you? I mean, they don't seem that open to this sort of stuff." Setsuna smiled nodding.
"I know they may not… but, if they were to spend time with Izuku I am sure they would like the idea…. Plus…. I would like her especially to be happy." Itsuka nodded. She knew who she meant. Setsuna best friend and sort of comrade in arms.
"You can try to talk with her…. now there is something important we need to cover." Itsuka brought a calendar that had a doodle of Nejire in the Friday and one of her on Saturday.
"Date order. The thing that makes us different from animals is our ability to schedule! So who wants a date with Izuku? We need to schedule!" Mayhem happened.
As this mayhem happened, Tamaki was surprised when he heard footsteps coming at them. It was Reiko.
"Oh…hello." She nodded and put down a plate of many cookies. But between these cookies, many looked more appealing and caught their eyes.
Tamaki took notice the cookies were of him, Mirio, Monoma, and Izuku. The Izuku cookie was particularly well done. They also took notice of how she placed a pair of cookies next to the cookie of Izuku, this one of a ghost and a heart. Tamaki guessed the message in the food.
"You want us to help you get a date with Izuku?" Reiko nodded.
Monoma chuckled.
"So these cookies are bribery, Reiko?" Reiko motioned with a finger for them to stay silent.
Mirio took the plate and nodded.
"We accept!" Tamaki and Monoma looked at him. Both speaking at the same time.
"We do?" Mirio nodded. His eyes burning with fighting spirit.
"As a firm believer of love, is my job as a master matchmaker to make sure girls get their dates!" Tamaki stayed silent before speaking.
"I thought we were helping Nejire." Mirio nodded, taking the cookie of himself and biting it with glee.
"We do, but we also help anyone who looks for love!" Tamaki sighed as Monoma just shrugged and took the cookie of Izuku.
"Oh, Izuku is a chocolate flavor." Tamaki looked at Mirio.
"What was your cookie?" Mirio smiled.
"Chocolate too. I am guessing Reiko filled all with chocolate." When Tamaki decided to bite the heart cookie he was surprised.
"Oh… strawberry jam… she is serious." Reiko smiled. The group of boys forgot she was still standing next to them. She took a cookie of Izuku from the plate before softly kissing it and then biting it.
She smiled. She knew Izuku would probably be sweeter than chocolate. But for now this was enough.
As the girls fought for the date with Izuku in the calendar, safely protected by Itsuka, Momo, Kyouka and Nejire, none had seen when Reiko wrote her name under Wednesday.
As the war council happened in the house of Tamaki who was still wondering why they chose his place, Mei Hatsume was working in a suit for Izuku. She had taken his measures when she hugged him. Plus in that tight hug, she had gotten many measurements so the suit would fit him. It wasn't anything particularly fancy. It was a suit so he wouldn't get dirty when she brought him to work with her in the workshop. She didn't want him to end up full of oil.
She looked at her reflection in a metal plate and smiled. She had cleaned her face before taking the gloves to Izuku. Moreover, he had noticed it!
She was still in confusion on what was the sensation she felt in her chest when being close to Izuku. But she didn't care really of what it was called. She liked the sensation, and she knew she would be a fool if she were to ignore it.
Speaking of which.
She brought out a small screen that offered her view of Izuku vitals.
"Pulse well… you reached your home safely…you are relaxed too." She smiled seeing as the only reason she could see his vitals was that he was still wearing the gloves. Her smile widened as she took out a sketchbook from the pieces of metal around her room. Quickly she started working in an image of Izuku. The sketch came fast. The difference of the first sketch of Izuku and this one was Izuku image was inside a gear, and gear next to that one had her own face in it.
"Oh Izuku, you just make things move so easily." She smiled as she felt a rush of ideas coming at her and she got to work before she forgot them. Sleep was for the weak!
Izuku was wearing the gloves as he practiced the guitar again sitting in his bed. This was in the company of Himiko who was behind him poking her head behind him seeing him play.
"Setsuna eh? I like how she punched Bakugou… Her hair is really as green as yours?" Izuku nodded as he practiced, the soothing guitar making Himiko relax.
"Yeah, though hers isn't curly. Hers is wavier… sort of goes down straight then it waves." Himiko giggled.
"She sounds pretty." Izuku nodded again. This time stopping his playing as he heard Himiko giggle.
"Aww don't stop playing Izuku. I like hearing you play. Plus I want to hear more of Setsuna. Think she will visit us? She doesn't sound like Momo, so will she come to pick you up in a motorcycle? She sounds like a badass." Izuku cheeks were red as he kept playing again.
He heard the giggles of Himiko softly fading as she fell asleep after time kept going. He placed her in bed comfortable and put his guitar in place. As Himiko took over his bed, he considered maybe he could go and use the guest room.
That was until he peeked under his bed. The sheets and pillows still there….
"How comfy is your fort?" Curiosity won over him as he got under the bed.
Needless to say, the events of the day reached Izuku letting his tiredness make him sleep in the surprisingly comfortable fort Himiko made under his bed.
Somewhere else, a school director was working endlessly in his masterpiece.
The prince of the west. The prince of a far kingdom with little riches, he has traveled to meet the princess, a princess said to have a heart of gold and full of love. The prince has made its way to meet this princess…
The moment he entered the kingdom he was met with a maiden walking, she looked at him and softly waved at him. The heart of the prince was smitten by her. He decided that this woman would be the one he would marry.
He didn't need the princess. What he needed was love.
But life works in fun ways, for soon a man holding a lute chuckled coming next to the girl.
"Princess? Still in the market? Don't you know the prince will come today?" He heard the bard and looked at the girl whose cheeks flushed red at the amicable bard.
"Don't remind me… why father must make me marry a prince?" The bard chuckled, and the prince heart was smitten by the princess voice and demeanor.
"Well princess, the king only wants the best for you…" The man had a sad smile as he spoke. Was there more to his acts than he let on?
"But I just want love…" The prince walked with a decision, meeting the princess head on.
"If it is love you are looking for, please, let me show it to you." The bard walked in front, keeping the princess safe behind him, still the princess peeked at the stranger, her eyes shining with amazement at this person she had never seen before.
"And who would you be?" Asked the bard looking at the stranger, but the stranger eyes focused in the eyes of the princess.
"My name is…"
"Itsuka! Prince of the West!" Nedzu laughed manically as his mind traced how the play would work.
He would bring this play to life. The play he had been making would win the hearts not only of the public. But the critics too! It would prove to be the best!
A piece of love and kindness. By Nedzu. Principal of U.A.
Cut!
I often have said this in previous works, but for those who are for the first time reading anything I write, I often have this line of events planned and it gives me an idea of how long a story will be, and it gives me a chance to see how characters can get in and how I can play with the sandbox.
Now you know the real motive of the title! Again, Bucio, you impress me you big psychic.
Well, see ya all soon with chapter 6! Since I will be having some troubles for a while, I thought it would be nice to drop you what is planned.
Chapter 6.- Oh no you don't get to hurt him! Counterattack!
Chapter 7.- Ghost aren't scary when they hug you. Know I care for you.
Chapter 8.- Want some tea? Is my treat. Really.
Chapter 9.- Casual Friday. Flying lessons. Kissing under the stars.
Chapter 10.- My hands will be the wives of your hands. Let them stay together like this.