Blinding lights

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This chapter is extremely long.

Song: blinding lights by the weekend

Previously on the last chapter

Midoriyas pov.

"This is the story on how I met Kirishima..."

*Flashback*

"Alright mom, I'll see you later tonight love you bye." I hang up and pocket the phone into my navy blue jumpsuit that the campus gave me as a uniform, because they said my normal clothes would be covered in oil from the mechanics I would be doing.

I walk into the doors of the big campus and ask the front desk where my class room would be.

"Hello, I'm izuku Midoriya and I was wondering if I could get my schedule here? I seem to have misplaced mine."

"Ah yes, that would be fine. Izuku Midoriya right?" She turned her computer and printed out another schedule." There you go, you can grab it at the printer over there." She pointed to the other side of the room.

"Thank you very much." I walked over to the printer and waited. Some other guys was waiting there too he had bright red hair, clearly box dyed because he had some red on his finger tips when he reached out to grab a paper.

"Hmmm. Are you izuku Midoriya? "
He asked smiling with straight white teeth.

"Yeah I am." I reached out to grab the other paper that came out of the printer. "Kirishima Eijiro?"

"The one an only. " He said smirking.
"So we have the same classes together? Are you..."

"In automotive mechanics? Yeah. Are you?"

"Yeah, man. It's pretty cool, one day I wanna be driving down the road and say,' yep I fixed this baby myself', what about you man?"
He spoke as we started walking down hallway that led to an elevator.

"I was always inspired by the all mighty Toshinori racer when I was growing up. He was my idol, I'm guessing he's the reason why I got into mechanics." I said feeling my face heat up a little.

"Oh? Bro same he was my favorite watching Nascar with my moms, they said he had a kick ass spirit, but my all time favorite had to be crimson riot and his pit crew. Now they were the dream team, they were one of the first to let women be in their pit and genuinely be treated equal. I'm actually wearing one of his shirts right now under my jumpsuit."
He spoke closing the elevator doors and clicking the top button.

"Yeah, he was also really cool. I admired him too. Do you remember when his tire blew a fuse and just straight up popped off? I remember he was so close to the finish line too and he still kept going. It fucked up the road but he won and payed for it to be replaced." I said rolling up my sleeves to the creases of my elbow.

"Yeah I remember it like it was yesterday! " He said smiling, the doors opened and he stepped out, me leading in suit right next to him.

"I hope we get a crap ton of hands on learning. I remember at a workshop I went to in highschool that was so boring the lecture too abnormally long I was falling asleep in the auditorium. They were just self advertising too, which sucks ass." (Just called myself out lmaoo sorry )

"Haha, I feel like I went to that one before. What was it called?" He said glancing up ahead running a hand through his spikey red hair.

"I think it was a stem course, I can't remember, but I was probably in the wrong place cause it was just dumb."
I chuckled a bit

""I think I went but I'm not sure, did it have some dude talking about how he was switching through careers throught his college years?" He spoke wrinkling his eyebrows trying to remember.

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