Izuku Midoriya is a six-foot tall man, pale skin and lots of freckles all over the cheeks.
That's a pretty face, huh...
Both his eyes and hair are green, and I wouldn't doubt his costume get to be-
"All done!" He shouts, running from the locker room with, of course, his green costume on.
That color suits him so good, for real. I really like it.
"Sorry for the delay" He says, to me, smiling big and excited.
Damn, he's cute...
Look, if you break my nose in this fight, I'd feel honored.
"Don't worry" I say, standing up.
These last few minutes I was sitting all alone, I couldn't talk to any of the second year guys cause they could tell me something about my rival that would give me some unfair advantage, so I waited patiently while I kept remembering each of the combat and breathing lessons I've had.
But remembering time is over. It's beating time.
"Okay, you both" Says the one I now know it's called Mr. Aizawa, his voice echoing through the gym's speakers from a booth up there. "Get to the center, in position" We both do, "Ready?" Asks, looking from one to the other and, so, as soon as we both nod, just commands for us to; "Fine then, begin!"
Not a single second goes by when his entire body was already filled with lights, something like.., electricity?
Suddenly, he moves, at the speed of a lightning, and as soon as his body pushes mine, I fly through the entire gym, waiting until I hit the wall. He returns to the his spot one blink later, when I land my stable feet back on the ground.
I swear I will thank him at the end of this for not having hit me harder, this definitely wasn't even two percent of his total strength.
However, now I know it is not electricity, otherwise I'd have felt it the second he touched me. It seems just to be a side effect, the light could only symbolizes the power running through his body.
Oh, that's it! Yeah, right? His quirk is literally power!
I run back to the center, I don't lose sight of him. A slight move of his foot tells me he's gonna do the exact same thing as last time, so I activate my lightness; as soon as his body tries to push me, I get out of his way. When he turns to look at me, he's terribly confused. He still doesn't know what my quirk is.
This dude is so like me: analyzes and attacks until he knows he has the upper hand. However, one of my own strength is to people thinking I have kind of two quirks: super strength and flight. And it's absolutely nothing like that.
But sometimes it's good to make them believe so.
I bend my knees, push off the ground and fly through the air. I turn my back on him as I go to the whole gym, tempting him to follow me.
And it works.
I fly as fast as I can, this guy has incredible speed. I nearly have him one hair behind me.
I go to the middle of the field, I can't spend the entire test running, I must attack.
So, at the time he stops, he uses his legs as a push to get to me. It doesn't take me one second to know I have to make contact. I pull my arm back, a feint I'm going for the fist, and just as his body's in front, I send a solid, effective kick to his rib, sending him flying into the exact same wall he threw me the first time.
That doesn't feel good, right?
I don't even let him land. I go straight for him, switching to hardness in my hands and punching the pit of his stomach, one more kick to the ribs and then send him straight to the next wall, this time letting him drop to the ground.
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