Cool Ice (IzukuxFuyumi)

I: That Person...

That student...

That student with the forest green colored hair accompanied by his emerald pupils and diamond patterned freckles on his cheeks was the only thing Fuyumi could think about ever since she woke up in the morning. From getting dressed, to her daily commute on the train to the elementary school where she teaches, and even during her math lesson where she accidentally put the sum of two plus two to equal fish, that student was the only subject on her mind. Why though? Why was it that she just couldn't seem to escape the vivid image in her head of the student locking eye contact with her the moment he looked up from the produce section?

Thankfully, her students were on their free time right now with drawing and coloring activities which gave Fuyumi to think about him some more...because clearly an entire morning's worth of thinking about the student wasn't enough time to do so. As she sat at her desk with a screen on her laptop that issued grades to completed assignments she took the time to really think about what made the student stand out to her the most out of every other student she's come across. Sure she's encountered a few good looking third years from Shiketsu and even some handsome second years from Ketsubutsu but for some reason this random student from U.A was the one who really seemed to be the star of the spotlight. Now the answer as to why he was permanently on her mind is what truly boggled her. The answer?

She didn't know.

Yes, that's about as clear of an answer that Fuyumi can come up with. She's only known this 'Izuku' person for an entire day's worth of time and yet it felt like they two of them met an eternity ago or even in a past life. Was it because of his green colored hair which played perfectly and in sync with his matching pupils? No, that couldn't have been it. There was a bunch of green products to look around the in the produce section so it's not like green was what made him stand out above the rest. If, he could even stand above the rest at all. His height is something to marvel at she'll admit...but then again she's not that tall either so maybe she should shut up about the height department. That's probably for the best.

Fuyumi looked up to check if any of her students were causing any trouble since the volume was starting to rise for a moment. Thankfully they weren't, just the natural levels of excitement and elation getting to them which put her at ease. She returned to the screen of her laptop and finished up with her grading, closing the top half of the device and sat back to look over the room. Maybe it had to do with the unique shape of freckles on his face that turned his plain face into a somewhat plain face. She'll admit, aside from the red streaks going through her hair Fuyumi isn't that much different from being plain either. Then again it's because people have thought that the streaks were just accents she added into her hair to give it a somewhat unique look to it.

Izuku. After hours upon hours, upon even more hours of trying to find his name on social media she just couldn't find the name right next to a profile picture that would show his face in clear display. Nothing on Herobook, YourSpace or even the commonly used VillainChat was she able to find the result of the Izuku she so desperately wanted to find. There were a bunch of other Izuku's however, some of them in Japan and even a few pings in China surprisingly but none of them were the specific Izuku that she wanted to find. She made a promise to herself that she'll give him back the umbrella that he was generous enough to lend to her in the rain. The somewhat comedic part about the umbrella cane once she stepped off her train at the next station. What was so funny about the rain?

Well there was none.

The very moment that Fuyumi had exited from the train, she extended the umbrella hoping that it would protect her from the rain that she thought was still going on. But unfortunately it didn't protect her from the weird stares that people gave her whenever she held the umbrella above her head. At first she was confused as to where all the umbrellas had gone before stupidly realizing that one was no longer necessary due to the complete absence of the falling rain. That's the second daily dose of Fuyumi's Awkward Situations. The third daily dose came in the form of accidentally entering her younger brother's room while he was undressing due to thinking he wasn't inside. All she needed to do was borrow his charger but instead was given a very unwanted image of Shoto nearly in the complete nude. If only she had a Quirk that can erase people's memories because that one was certainly going into a trash can and being set aflame.