Yin Yang [ BNHA ]

Meeting Midoriya

(A/N: I'm gonna skip the written exam part)

third person:

(Y/n) stood on the edge of the cool, scintillating waves, her eyes wavering from sand to stone, crab to seaweed, and back to sand and stone. In the gentle spring heat of a sunrise, she felt as if she were floating in the briny, salty aroma as if the new rays of the day brought a frisson of energy to her fingertips. The gulls flew high in the masterpiece of a painting, pink, purple, orange, yellow. Her laced-up training boots were long forgotten on a patch of seaweed not too far behind her, partially buried in the golden sand. It was a day she was finally going to see a certain legend her age.

Footsteps trailed timidly towards her, occasionally stopping once in a while. He was wondering who the silverette in front of him was, why she was here, and how she got here earlier than he did this morning. "Er-H-Hi?"

The girl's head turned in his direction, meeting his eyes, causing blood to rise to his face at her breathtaking beauty; Her curls of white hair framed her face perfectly as it swayed from side to side from the effect of the ocean's harsh winds in contrast to her pale, porcelain skin, cloaked in an oversized white cardigan and grey jeggings. She was the second person of the female species he had ever spoken to after the cute, auburn girl he met at the UA entrance exam -- not including his mother, of course. Realizing that the stranger was getting slightly uncomfortable under his gaze, he rapidly adjusted his field-of-vision to the female's piercingly soft silver eyes, and managed out, "Ya...Uh...Um..."

"Midoriya, isn't it?" The latter observed his broccoli hair. "Nice to finally meet you in person!"

"Derp? U-Uh..."

"Sorry for such a hurried introduction--" The female shuffled back and leaned against a lone refrigerator. "-- Name's (l/n). Sorry 'bout All Might. He should be here by now, I'm s--"

"A-ALL MIGHT-T-T?! He's g-got n-nothing t-to do wit-th m-me, r-real-ly, I-I'm j-just like c-chillin' o-over here, y-you know? I-I OMG  c-can't e-even. I-I mean --! All Might? I-Imposs-sible! H-How c-could h-he possibl-ly e-even be--"

"Ah! Young Midoriya! I see you have met Young (L/n)!" A deflated yellow balloon man came into view, climbing carefully over the junk that was piled up in a corner towards the entrance to the beach.

Seeing All Might's deflated form, Midoriya visibly tensed and frantically attempted to cover (l/n)'s eyes from the scene laid out before her. "All Might! D-Does s-she know?"

"Relax, Young Midoriya. This weeb beside you is (l/n) (y/n), and is here to spar with you. You haven't sparred against anyone your size before with your quirk, I believe, and -- no matter Young Midoriya, she knows about All-for-One -- she is at a highly exceptional level at physical fights -- I mean, highly skilled -- and I thought we should get on to our next exercise."