To say that Kamui's agency was fitting for him was, oddly specific.
Ibara now sat down in one of the sofas that the main lobby held for her future teachers agency, wowed at how angelic the place seemed to appear towards her. There were several trees that stretched throughout the walls and made out arcs and even chairs to take a seat on, with proper cushions and sanding to prevent splinters and discomfort. While also housing itself several other flora based life, mostly flowers but also vines and even herb like species. It was also three stories high with the main entrance side wall being glass to allow bright sunlight to pour through as if it were water ad the lobby a glass.
"My, this place seems as if it were a part of God's great garden of Eden.", she whispered to herself after taking one last gaze around the large open area. It took a lot to truly gain a wow factor out of the green haired girl, meaning that this simple entrance area was a lot.
As for the wood creating quirked hero himself, he was unable to formally introduce himself at the moment, off being Japans ever ambitious rookie hero. So whilst she came to the reception desk, she was simply told to take a seat as they grabbed someone to show her to Kamui's main office to wait for him.
So she sat with patience until they came for her. Apart of her was focused on the surroundings, while the other part of her was more so focused on her newest best friend, our protagonist himself.
Ever since she shared the talk with her class president, Ibara has been less than uneasy about things regarding her new best friend.
The theory started by her class president Kendo, as well as her many points that strayed towards what the theory suggested, had made itself known within her holy mind throughout yesterday night. With two similar questions repeating themselves continuously in an endless rhythm deep inside of her thoughts and prayers.
Midoriya, bullied? Why on earth would anyone want to do that?
Well whether or not if it was true, the holy girl didn't want to try and bring it up, not much at the least. Last thing she wanted was to end up bringing forth terrible memories, even if his bullying wasn't all that bad, or so she thinks, or if it were horrible she didn't feel it was quite right to just ask such a thing. Especially considering how shy and introverted Izuku is. After all, the last thing she felt a friend should do is make their friends uncomfortable just for their own selfish desire to know something.
Yet Shiozaki did have some questions that she wanted to ask him about that she was unable to do so the day before, mostly questions pertaining to where he went for Junior High. Another thing was why exactly he enjoyed writing about quirks; Izuku said it was because he found the fascinating, but she also pondered that there was a bit more to that.
Well whatever it was, it'd have to wait next time they met the following week.
Another thing was...Before he got on to his train to go off to his internship, right after he said goodbye to her along with Kendo, Togake, and Uraraka, he ran right up to his class president with a worried complexion on his face. More than likely concerning his older brother attack by the Hero Killer, Stain. Which was one of her few worries, since the hero Midoriya's interning for lives relatively close to Hosu, Ida's was practically smack dab in the middle of that city, the villains most recent targeting grounds. What with his expression and his friends past there, she worried something bad was happening.
Raising her palms up and placing them together softly; a silent prayer was sang under her whisper that the both of them would return safely, she just hoped that her God had listened to them.
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Green Innocence
FanfictionInnocence, is word that means: lack of guile or corruption, or in the most popular term. Pure. This is a word that perfectly describes Izuku Midoriya. And it isn't just all of ye who think so...For there is another, although they haven't properly me...