𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄. || 𝑰𝒛𝒖𝒌𝒖 𝑴. 𝒙 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑹.

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄

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"Midoriya, calm down. If you keep thinking about it, then you'll actually not pass the exams. Take a step back, stop, break, and relax man. What happened to you being mildly cool and collected?"

She goes to smack his shoulder a few times, watching ad it tone, yet lean body squirm and wiggle with each light hit she gives him. Y/N furrows her brows as she places a hand on her hip, he just continues to panic and move rigidly.

"S-sorry.. I guess now that I'm actually here, e-everything's starting to get all overwhelming for me I-I guess.."

She stops, keeping a light touch on his shoulder, before leaning into his face. His body is already tense and rigid, this only makes it worse.

"Don't worry, after I get my fair share of points, I'll come back to help you. I know it isn't allowed, but I'm sure we can make it look as realistic as possible."

The timid boy snaps his gaze towards her, his eyes staring for a moment, before he looks away. A flush color rises to his face as he begins to laugh awkwardly, tugging at his dark green curls.

"Th-that's nice of you, N/N, but I don't want you to get in trouble.. Plus, I'm sure there are cameras that'll be recording us for any possible ways of incorrectly going about the match, President Mic did say that there are no friendly fires allowed, which means there are more eyes watching than one just one. That could be really beneficial to them, oh, I should definitely try to remember the Quirks of the other contestants so I could right then down in my hero notes for learning purposes only and.."

The brown girl tried not to get too irritated with his sudden annoying and out of nowhere mumbling—she knew it was only because she was cranky from the lack of sleep. The comforting hand had soon left his body to dangle to her side to watch the male with a half and half expression. She couldn't be too bad at him since this is a normal thing of his and wished this could have been at a better time, but for right now he was distracted and didn't seem nervous anymore so it was worth the odd visuals.

He paused, then snaps his gaze to her who stops patting his back. She stared at him for a moment, her brows straight across. He slaps a hand over his mouth for a moment, before another voice pipes in.

"Uh, Deku?.. You're doing that thing again.."

His continuous mumbling continued despite her trying to get his attention, brows furrowed a little before a sudden shadow presents catching her attention. It was the posh and uptight male form earlier, who placed a firm hand on Midoriya's shoulders, he still wore that same irritated expression from before.

"Could you please stop with that insufferable mumbling, how hard is it to think in your head? What? Is that suppose to be some secret way of distracting the rest of us and lowering our chances of success."

The green haired male hops back, his hands raising to frantically shake them form side to side. He was yet again a stuttering mess, there was no blushing, just a bunch of nonsensical stammering to no end. Out of a strange instinct to protect her new and only friend, Y/N steps between the two, her fleeked brows creased the middle of her forehead.

"You again. Back off or I'll break the engines in your legs."

Even though this female was much smaller than himself and many others, the thought of her Quirk caused him to look away, lips falling into a tight line.

"Just try to keep your pet underway, at least until the exams are over. We have no time for distractions. This is our career and future on the line."

He keeps his eyes avoidant from her own as he speaks, quickly leaving the two alone as they once were before. She watched as he stiffly walks off, a hand faking to her hip.