Chapter One

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"Thank you all so much for watching. Please click that like button. And if you enjoyed this video Detroit smash that subscribe button for more content," Izuku clicked off camera. He let his body reflex into the gaming chair he had been sat in for he didn't know how long.

He had just finished a playthrough of a game he was doing a theory on later. Izuku always did play through of simpler games he was doing theories on. If it was a more complicated game or one that would take too long he just made sure one of his friends had played it so he could refer his viewers to watch that.

Izuku loved his job. Being able to be an influence for people felt so amazing but it was also really tiring. He didn't have a team or anything so he did all his setup, makeup, actually video making, and editing. Izuku especially hated the editing part of it. On top of all of that there was the constant pressure of influencing people the wrong way. Before Izuku could tunnel to far down in his thoughts and fatigue his phone binged. Before Izuku could make a move towards the phone it started ringing. Izuku picked it up and answered without looking at who was calling.

"Hey bro," an electricity charged voice shot through the phone to Izuku's ear. Kaminari was one of those people who voice you just couldn't mistake.

Kaminari had the same job as Izuku. Although their channels were different. Izuku wasn't that good at video games but he loved making theorizes about them. Kaminari on the other hand did a bit of everything on his channel and in life. He liked doing reactions and prank videos along with doing one big trip every year where he does reckless things. Also live streams.

"Hey Kaminari, what's up?"

"I'm calling to tell you I'm on my way." Kaminari said. The clear sound of wind rushing around his car which his phone was Bluetooth connected to.

Izuku's eyebrows knitted together in confusion as he tried to recall why in the world Kaminari would be coming to pick him up. A sound of confusion leaves him tipping Kaminari off to his unknowing.

"You said that you would help me move. You can still do that right?"

His eyes widened as he realized the time and what he had promised Kaminari.

"Yeah, of course I'm still down," Izuku says covering up the fact that he forgot.

They exchange goodbyes and Kaminari hangs up. Dragging himself up from the comfort of the gaming chair Izuku goes to his room to get ready.

"It is probably best I change. Wearing Uraraka's merch isn't the most practical thing. And she would kill me if I ruined it," Izuku talks out loud as he rummages through his closet. 

Finally he pulls out a plain white tank. He throws it on with a pair of shorts and went out to the living room.

Izuku didn't have a big house in fact he didn't even have a house. He lived in a small apartment only big enough for one person. Though that was all he needed. It was big enough for him to live and record in.

A sharp and fast knock sounded from the door which quickly swung up right afterward. Kaminari strutted into the apartment before Izuku even had a chance to get up from the couch.

"You ready to go?" Kaminari asks as he walks into the kitchen.

"There isn't anything in there," Izuku calls as he gets up from the couch.

Kaminari let's put a terribly dramatic sigh "There will be food and drinks there so I don't need anything," he says as he comes back to the entry way.

"So where exactly are you moving?" Izuku asks him. When Kaminari had first asked for Izuku's help he hadn't asked any questions and just agreed. Which I'm hindsight wasn't the best idea considering how many pranks had been pulled on the too trusting, gullible boy.

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