Meeting

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#^# Katsuki's P.O.V #^#

I woke up from loud noises outside my tent. It was early in the morning, like around 4am. I stretched my sleeping limbs awake as I yawned. I stood up and headed outside my tent.

"What's all the commotion about?" I growled, mad that they work me up so fricken early.

"I thought I heard something." Dunceface replied.

"Like what?" Icyhot asked, coming out of his tent.

"I'm not sure. Like galloping, or something like that."

"Galloping? You mean like a dear or horse or something?" Sh*tty Hair asked.

"Yeah, yeah! Something like that. It was coming from just over there." Dunceface pointed off into the forest, more-so the darker part.

"Jeez. It was just your imagination. I'm going back to sleep." I groaned, turning round to go back when I heard it.

Galloping. Then a voice saying, "just here." I turned round. The others had also heard it.

"The f*ck was that?" I murmured.

We all turned to where the sound came from, inching closer.

"Slow down! You're doing it to fast!"

'Who the hell is that?' I wondered as we got closer and closer.

We crouched down and peered through some bushes, over at a sight I never thought I'd see. It was a person...? I don't think they can classify as a person like that. They had messy green hair, pure white antlers sticking out of their head, dear ears, vines wrapped around their arms and torso, fur leggings and a dear tail. They were accompanied by a pure white dear, a lot of squirrels and butterflies.

 They were accompanied by a pure white dear, a lot of squirrels and butterflies

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The sight was breathtaking. Icyhot stood up and edged closer to them.

"What're you doing?!" I hissed, trying to keep my voice low.

He just turned back and placed a finger to his lips, signalling for us to keep quiet. He turned back round, only to meet a pair of emerald green eyes.

"What're you doing in my forest?" They demanded.

Icyhot tensed up as he froze, staring at the mythical being.

"Well? Answer me!" They said, crossing their arms over their bare chest.

"I-I uhh... I-I'm on a camping trip." Icyhot stuttered.

"A camping trip? You and your friends back there are on a camping trip." They repeated, pointing back to us, not convinced.

We stood up and headed over to Icyhot who was trying to keep his cool.

"Yeah, we are. You got a problem with that?" I said.

"As a matter of fact, I do. You're trespassing on my forest. If you leave now, I'll forget this all happened. But, if you do stay, you'll end up just like that kid in your 'story'." They replied.

"You heard all of that?" Ejirou asked.

"Yes, though, that's not just a story," The greenette replied, making our jaws drop. "Just so you know, that boy the spirit pushed off was me. If you don't want to end up like I did, leave."

We stared at the spirit in horror. He was the little boy killed decades ago.

"Oh, and one more thing. You with the dumb look on his face, stop staring like some kind of pervert. Seriously." He said, pointing at Dunceface who was waving his hands frantically in front of him.

"Like hell we're going to take orders from you!" I yelled, setting off explosions in my hands as I sprinted forwards.

With a flick of a wrist, literally, I was sent flying back into a tree by the greenette. He looked over at the others who were stepping back. The aura suddenly darkened, and so did the forest. The creatures in the area fled. The vines wrapped around the greenette grew as his eyes changed to red. A low growl sounded from his throat.

"Leave now..." He murmured, whipping the vines on the ground.

"Bakubro," Sh*tty Hair started. "Remember what Aizawa-Sensei said?"

"Ha? What use would that do in this situation?" I replied.

Sh*tty Hair turned to Dunceface who looked back at IcyHot who looked at me. We all got the memo. We all split apart, circling around the spirit. The aura around us darkened more as the greenette swung his whips round.

"Now!" Dunceface yelled.

We all came in, IcyHot shooting out ice to stop the whips and trap the spirit. We got down as Dunceface electrified the place, zapping the spirit. Sh*tty Hair hardened his arms as I let out a series of explosions, grabbing the spirit. Sh*tty Hair came from the other side and bound the spirit's arms, keeping a tight grip. It was done. At least, we thought it was.

"You insignificant humans. You dare defy a Spirit Keeper?" The greenette said, aura turning to black.

We let go and stepped back, unsure of what to do. A sudden blinding light appeared and disappeared in an instant. But, The spirit was gone. We looked around, but found nothing.

"Right behind you."

I froze, feeling ice-cold breath on my neck. I turned around, but, they were gone. But, their laugh lingered. Pressure pushed down on us, pushing us to the ground. As my eyes closed from the pressure, I was their figure walking towards me with a smirk plastered on their face.

"Sweet dreams now." They whispered as my eyes closed.
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I woke up, panting. I clutched my head as I looked around. I stood up and ran outside, seeing Dunceface wake with the greenette from before. They were... playing?

"The f*ck's going on here?" I asked, walking over to them. "Didn't you just try to kill us?"

"Sorry about that. You see, I haven't seen anyone since the forest was closed off. Even after it was reopened, no one came in. You're the first people I've seen and actually interacted with. Guess I was being paranoid and thought you might destroy the forest with your quirks." The greenette explained.

I just stared at them in confusion. Like, what the f*ck?

"Oh, I never introduced myself. Well, my name's Izuku Midoriya. What're your names?"

"I'm Denki Kaminari. The redhead coming out now is Ejirou Kirishima, and the bi-coloured is Shouto Todoroki. That there is Katsuki Bakugou." Dunceface introduced us.

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet all of you." Izuku smiled.

'I think my soul just left my body.'

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