Rabbits love Broccoli (IzukuxMiruko)

I: Baby Bunny?

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

"Ughhhhh, shut uuuuup." Miruko groaned as she rolled over on her side with a lazy arm coming up and over onto the nearby alarm clock. Her left palm slammed onto the snooze button to shut up the inanimate object, digging her face into her pillow at the regret of a new day. The morning light flooded her room through a double set of windows even with the red velvet curtains almost closed. "Ugghhhhhohhhhhhh."

The constant beeping of her alarm switched over to a music player, one of her favorite hits playing at a loud volume.

"Is this the real, life,
Is this just fantasy,"

Sighing out of frustration Miruko thrashed about in her bed like an animal caught inside of a net, her legs kicking at the phantom white blanket with purple diagonal stripes going across. After two minutes of moving around furiously she stopped, kicked her legs over the side and sat upright on the edge of her bed. Arching her spine she stretched her arms up and behind her head with trio of clicks in the middle of her back with breasts being pushed upward. Her pajamas were just a simple purple bra one size too short with her assets spilling out on each side and the same color lace panties riding around her waist immaculately. She twisted her back on each side before hopping out of bed and making for the restroom.

Groggily flipping the light switch on she took a look at herself in the mirror, and reacted with a tired disgust. Her white hair was frazzled like somebody had electrocuted her with a high voltage blast and the drowsiness of just barely waking up made her feel ugly in general. Scoffing at the reflection she turned on the water for her shower, unclipping her bra to let it fall onto the ground and slipping off her lower garments. Once the water was warm enough to enter she stepped inside the small glass cage, shut the door and bathed in the stream of a luke warm water.

As she lathered the shampoo into her hair she reflected back on the events of yesterday, testing the mettle of a young man who Principal Nezu deems as a 'good pick' for an internship. One Izuku Midoriya, Class 1-A of U.A's Hero Department. Before going any deeper into what she found from his combat skills, which there was not much to find in the first place, she overlooked the basic details of his school profile. His grades were some of the highest in his year and performed above average in physical examinations. Nothing from the teachers said that he was a trouble maker and even a note from All Might stated 'Young Midoriya is one of the finest students to ever roam these halls. It is my honor to be his teacher.'

That sounded a bit biased considering they both have almost exactly the same Quirk. But she'll brush that aside for now.

Grabbing a bar of naturally made soap Miruko rubbed the white block over her wheat colored body, the suds layering onto her breasts and over her toned legs. Being completely honest with herself? She thinks she was a little too trigger happy when saying she would place her name into the list of his offers. Why? Because after doing ANOTHER thorough review of his records she found that the one place he had an infatuation of visiting is the infirmary room. He and the bed may as well have a baby together by this point.

Every time he used that Quirk of his it resulted in him taking a visit down to Recovery Girl's domain. During the apprehension test although he managed to just injure a single finger to show that he can hang with everybody else, it still caused him to see the nurse and get that finger wrapped up. The next occurrence was the aftermath of his first battle training but much worse than a simple wrapping on his finger. His arm was restricted to a sling for the rest of that day until the next school session. And THEN, after that occurrence there was the incident regarding the invasion at the school's USJ compound. That little incident, that one did stick with her the most.