What Goes Around Comes Around

polar opposites

(A/N They're speaking the dominate language of the country they're in unless said otherwise or are not in a conversation with another person)

Izuku Midoryia, now Izuku Chisaka, has been in the Netherlands for a few days now. It's rained every day so far the streets are wet and dirty every-so-often you'll hear a few people swearing. 'Good thing I learned Dutch before coming here' a certain greenette, thought whenever he wanted to, talk to someone. 

Izuku was wandering around the town he was currently in. He had gotten pickpocketed; he doesn't even know when it happened. Izuku doesn't care though he needs to find a place to learn kickboxing. He was lost in thought when he bumps into a young woman. Izuku falls on the ground, and the woman drops her stuff all over the dirty ground with a wet smack. Izuku hurriedly picks it up, apologizes, and hands it to her. the woman looks surprised for a moment, but it's quickly put aside for worry when she takes in what Izuku looks like. Izuku's face is splattered in dirt and grime, his clothes are tattered and torn in places from a couple of jobs he's done and has yet to be paid for Izuku doesn't want people to worry about him, but she won't do anything Izuku thinks. The woman then says, "Hey there, why don't you come with me." Izuku nods nervously the woman gave a reassuring smile and Izuku knew it was he had seen it being given to people by heroes and police on the scene of villain attacks he gave a weak smile, but on the inside, he was smiling like a kid at an ice cream parlor. She grabs his hand and pulls him away in a blink of an eye. He looks at her and is amazed, she's gorgeous. The way she was giggling made him feel something he hadn't in a while, happiness. Her smile was so bright, innocent, and comforting. The way her hair long golden-blonde streaked hair was shining in the light of the sun that decides to peak out of the clouds even it wanted to come out of hiding to see her beauty; she made the world around her light up. She turns around and gives a wide gleaming smile out at Izuku. His whole body screamed protect. He was brought out of his admiration when they were brought to a halt, then it hits him the fantastic smells of fresh meats, the spices, and the breads, all were mixing and making each other even better, making him realize how hungry he was. Then there were the beautiful sounds, street vendors were calling out for people to try their goods. The sights were just wonderous. Street performers were everywhere, they were performing acts, each with its unique touch. It filled Izuku with wonder.

Izuku was brought out of another trance when they walked into a dully lit-place, there were people everywhere. All different types and ages. They ranged from young adults to elderly and party-till-you-drops to the subtle and quiet, but even they were cracking a few jokes. It was obvious everyone was acquainted at the very least. The room they were in had light brown walls with paintings hung occasionally around the walls each, with various shades of blue. There was a large skylight lining the overhang above the far-side wall. It had large black curtains which had a small gap in between letting in a golden beam of light which settled perfectly on the lower part of one of the barstools, which every one had a golden bottom, making it shine perfectly it was in no one's eyes it made every other barstool shine brighter along with it, even the dark brown leather was glowing. It made Izuku want to glow too, but all good things must come to an end. when Izuku was knocked out of his wonder. By being pulled toward the back, the woman grabbing stuff as she went soon they stopped Izuku almost got knocked to the floor by the sudden stop but was quickly caught by the woman, she said, "Sorry about that, my name's Solana, I thought you would want a bath and some new clothes. So, I'll leave you to it." 

when she left Izuku walked into the bathroom it was nice. It looked like something out of HGTV. It had dark brown wood cabinets, with light gray marble countertops. A shower with a dark bronze rim and frosted glass door, with and a comforting gray tile laid along the walls with a hypnotizing pattern, it made him relax just looking at it. The bathroom had a warm white. it warmed him to the core making his hands ease up he didn't even know he was tense, to begin with. Maybe it was because he was used to conditional kindness? He would need to find out if this was such, but for now, he fully intended to go with the people that were helping him. He put the shower on a moderate temp, he didn't want steam up their entire bathroom in the span of 15 minutes. He took his clothes off and cringed at how dirty they looked. He tested the water with his hand, after judging it good enough he stepped in basking in the warmth that seeped through his body. He wanted to stay there forever but knew he couldn't because water bills were expensive he put the shampoo in his hair scrubbing it around, it had been a while since he had taken a decent shower, or maybe one at all he thought. He could see the dirt coming out of his hair. reminding him how long it had been since he'd taken a decent shower. grabbing the shampoo and pouring a bit out, scrubbing his hair. It made him feel a lot calmer. It was amazing how much a good shower could make someone feel. He rinsed his hair and started scrubbing his body. He turned off the water and got out, picking up the towel from where he had left it. Izuku made his way over to the sink and looked down at the clothes Solana had gotten him and for the first time realized that she had gotten him girl's clothing. It's not like he hadn't worn it before it's just every time he did it of his violation. then a thought came to him, 'Why would she get a boy, girl clothes. Well, she must not know im a boy, I've been told I do look like a girl after all' and he put the clothes on complete with a pair of quite embarrassing panties and skirt that at least was not a short one. he could do this, Izuku kept telling himself.