Stalking

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It's a new day the sun is out and shining down on the city of mustafu as we see Izuku walking down the street with his shades black outfit and hat on and a straight face headed to a certain spot

Izuku: (I prefer nightly walks but today is one of those days)

Izuku walks through the street on the sidewalk seeing all the busy people on the street going about their day as Izuku doesn't like being around all these people

Izuku walks for a while until he reaches a certain spot that being a cafe as a small Smile forms on his face Izuku then walks inside the cafe and takes a seat at an empty table and criss crossed his feet

Izuku: (shame toga or Seras couldn't come along with me since the sun would cook them) oh well

???: hello sir are you ready to order

Izuku: yes I'll........nejire?

Nejire: eh!? how do you know my name

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Nejire: eh!? how do you know my name

Izuku: i knew you from somewhere.....you were on tv
Right

Nejire: w-well only twice hehe guess I'm kinda famous so what would you like to order

Izuku: hm....a latte extra cream light on the sugar and two scoops of caramel

Nejire: hai coming right up

Nejire walks off as Izuku sits there staring at the door waiting knowing someone he knows will
Arrive and after 10 Minutes he was Right as a group of girls walk into the cafe but out of all of them four of them he knew best

Mina: so girls how's it going with your lives gimme the tea

Uraraka: not much

Jiro: nothing has changed

Toru: Bored

Mina: what about you girls

Izumi: it's alright

Katsumi: fine

Shoka: quiet

Momo: ok

Mina: that's it no spice no drama nothing

Katsumi: Nope

Mina: *groan* come on toru you gotta have something

Toru: sorry life's been calm and good

Mina sighs and talk about something else as Izuku glares at the four girls that caused him so much problems before he became what he is now

Izuku: (three of them abused me while one played with my emotions, I'm sure you can guess who) *sigh*

Nejire: here you are sir

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