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"I, Ivory Seeks, promise to not only protect my family. But to protect you....and all of Japan."
"And we, Class 1-A, promise to become great heroes and protect you as well."
-Ivory and Class 1-A
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Ivory Seeks is a co-teacher for Class...
Since it HAS been a little while since I've updated (*cough* there were other stories I was focusing on and school*) I am kinda rusty on what has happened in the second season...during their work studies. So it's kind of butchered (bare with me please!🙏)
I'm only gonna put this chapter out because I couldn't wait TOO LONG and then I'll go MIA to work on future chapters and my other books and focus on life so.....😅
THE IMAGE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! ALL CREDIT GOES TOWARDS THE ARTIST!!!!
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It was currently nighttime. And at the moment Midoriya was in an alley, staring up at the two buildings that stood tall on his left and right side. Okay Izuku, just focus. Don't think so hard into it. Just...focus. Midoriya takes a deep breath and looks up on one side of the building before focusing his quirk in his legs. He then makes a big leap, which startled the boy and he begins to panic. And in his state of panic....
He hits the brick wall face-first.
Midoriya falls into the pile of black trash bags, a good cushion at the moment if you ask me. He shakes his head and knits his brows in concentration as blood trickled down his nose. "Okay! Few more tries." Midoriya stands and dusts himself off, green bolts of lightening sparked around his body before he leapt into the air once more, he makes it to one wall, and then to the other. But he wasn't able to make it to the top and falls back into the trash bags.
The boy sighs and goes limp, he could hear the sound of high heels walking on the concrete and get louder once the person came into the alley. Midoriya hears them laugh, it was a sweet laugh, from a woman. "My my my, I see you're trying to give yourself a concussion~!" He looks up at the woman, only she didn't look old at all, she looked around his age.
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Midoriya quickly gets up, there was something about the girl that set off alarms in his brain. Her lime green eyes seem to cast down a deranged look. Her over exaggerated accessories stood out in a crowd. You could probably spot the girl from at least a mile away. Even though it was night and there wasn't any rain, she held a white with blacked striped umbrella over herself, giving her an almost elegant victorian look. "U-um. I was just...", Midoriya stuttered.
The girl tilted her head from side to side as if to try to understand what he was saying. She then looks him up and down before a smirk crossed her pale face. "Ah! You're a hero I see", she chirps. Midoriya chuckles as he whips his noseand scratches his head, "y-yeah. Well-actually I'm a hero in training. I'm currently doing my work study with Gran Torino like a few of my other classmates are doing."
The curly haired girl hums and nods her head, "ah, I see. Well, hero, why don't you walk me to my destination? It wouldn't be very valiant of you to let a poor vulnerable lady like myself walk on her own through these terrible streets at night. Now would it~?" The greenette sheepishly smiles, "I guess not." The girl hands him a handkerchief, he blushes softly and takes the silk rag. "T-thank you."
