Le intermission

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Izuku had woken up in the middle of the night he was in the arms of the koyka Jiro his rockstar classmate, for a second he contemplated whether to stay and go back to sleep or to leave and get back to the dorms before someone realizes he's missing, he chose the ladder

He sighed"I should get going"

He slowly took her hand off his chest and got out of her bed walking to the door to slipping through the door into the hallway where he tiptoed to the front door grabbed his shoes and left it was pretty simple

And now he's walking down the street, it was mostly vacant. There were men and women on the sidewalk and a few cars on the road but it felt kinda calming

The bright lights filled the streets as he strolled down the sidewalk, the bright lights reminded him of when he went on the run, yeah it was bad hell the worst few months of his life but there was this certain time in the city where Everything looked perfect
No escaped convicts, no super villains like muscular, no assassins, no worries about friends or family, not even the LOV, and hell you couldn't even see the lower tier villains looting, and stealing.
it was just perfect and during that hellish period it was the only thing that calmed him down
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6:00 Am

1A dorm
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Izuku after his semi-long walk finally made it back to his dorm he planned on sneaking in and going to bed to pretend he was here all night and it would have worked if  a feminine voice called his name as soon as he took a step inside

"Izuku?"

"Crap"

He looked at the kitchen island and saw Momo Yaoyorozu the Raven haired president  drinking some tea and looking extremely stressed

"Momo...what are you doing up?"

"I could ask you the same thing"

" I went for a run"

"At 6:00 am"

"Yup"

She looked at him knowing damn well he had just beat the brakes off of her best friend and rival but she opted not to push it and to let it slide

"Whatever you say, I won't judge what you do in your spare time" she turned and took another sip of her tea.
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"So what are you doing up"

"I'm getting ready."

"Ready for what?"

"Ready to meet my parents,  there coming back from Germany and their plane lands in an hour or so. so I'm trying to calm my nerves before I go out"

"Really, what were they doing in Germany"

"They were making a deal with a  streetwear clothing  brand"

"That's kinda cool so  your parents now make clothes, hero suits, and tech for hero's"

"Pretty much, don't you know we own like 50% of the city"

"Yeah, and the Intelli's own the other 50 right"

"Correct our families have been at odds for what feels like century's and it sucks"

"Wanna talk about it"

"No, I assure you it will bore you to death"

"It won't come on were classmates and friends, we almost died together, I would be a bad friend if I couldn't listen to your problems"

He sat on the chair next to her

"Go ahead I'm listening"

She thought about it and sighed

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