His Drumming Heartbeat

🎇 Old Friends 🎇

"Haven't seen her in a long time," Kaminari commented, following up with everyone else agreeing with the sometimes oblivious male.

As expected from everyone surrounding Midoriya and Melissa, the woman has changed since last seeing her approximately six-to-seven years ago. For she is the same bubbly girl they know well, her appearances have changed; she's looking much more mature than before, and her choice in wardrobe proves it.

Her light pink, open-shouldered crop top exposes her fair-skinned shoulders, and her high-waisted black jean shorts makes everyone notice her toned leg muscles. She's carrying her black purse, the kind with a shoulder strap going across her chest, and a pair of black sandals, showing off her toes and a freshly-done pedicure. Her nails look freshly done, too; a french dipped manicure and matching pedicure, she's never resembled the kind of girl who would paint her nails or wear something nice like what she's wearing.

There's no denying she looks notably gorgeous like always; nevertheless, she has a more sophisticated charm to her, proving she's blossomed into a beautiful young lady.

Midoriya and Mellisa pull away from the hug after they exchange "I've missed you" and "I've missed you, too" to one another. They start having idle chit-chat on how the plane ride's been and how each of them has been doing before Bakugo interrupts their little reunion.

"Quit the PDA, and let's move along," Bakugo groans out of annoyance and walks over to where his bag supposedly locates.

Everyone walks to the conveyer belt, dropping all of their bags for everyone else to grab before spotting theirs previously stored on the plane.

While walking around and locating the exit, everyone comes across this large group of teenage girls and paparazzi surrounding someone, a celebrity they immediately assume. They walk over to get a closer look, despite Bakugo flat out telling them they don't have the time for slacking around and wandering off. Some were surprised to realize who everyone there seems to swoon over so quickly, but Midoriya notices that kind of hairstyle from a mile away.

This person's navy-blue, long-sleeved, buttoned-up shirt, remains unbuttoned exposing his white t-shirt underneath. He's also wearing a pair of skinny fit cargo pants and a pair of charming footwear, designer shoes, if anything, and wears a pair of sunglasses over his eyes, but they still give him away based on his hairstyle and stature. This guy is an all-round celebrity and highly known across the world, seeing him here should come as a surprise to anyone for his line of work makes him travel often.

The male looks over and sees a group of people familiar to him, telling the rest of his fans he has to do something quickly before walking over towards this group of people's direction. He walks up to someone, in particular, very surprised he's here, but thankful he's able to see his face again.

"Todoroki," Midoriya greets the red-and-white-haired male standing before him with a bright smile. There's no tension between the two of them, for this little moment is something they've longed for, even if both sides don't know that part about each other.

"Midoriya," Todoroki greets Midoriya back while ignoring all of the flashing lights behind him and the constant questions of "who is he" or "who are they" from the paparazzi and fans alike. He ignores them, for the continual chattering about him is all too familiar for him, even before his career took off all because of the family name.

"Is your plane about ready to take off, or did you just get off of it," the green-haired male asks the taller male.

"Just got off, actually," the other male answers him, "but what brings you here?"

"A festival the group is taking part in," Midoriya admits, using his thumb to point at the group of people behind him. Todoroki glances over at who he is referring to and is surprised to know he's acting as their manager to this day.