Short Story: The Notebook

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(Y/N) Point of View
I was walking around to a cafe after window shopping. I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings and I knocked someone down.
"I-I'm so s-sorry!" the person apologized.
"No I should be so- wait Midoriya?!"
"H-hi (L/N)"
"Hi broccoli boy, good job on the sports festival!"
"I-I should be the one saying that to y-you (L/N)." he stuttered, "w-while I'm speaking with you I was w-wondering if I can get some information on your quirk for my notebook?"
"Sure broccoli!"
Midoriya followed me to a table on the outside of the cafe I wanted to go too. I gave him everything I could in my quirk though he started asking personal questions too.
"W-what's y-your motto?"
"My depression has depression... just kidding!It's actually If I'm tired don't talk to me."
He looked at me with surprise then I started laughing. "Just kidding again, I don't even have a motto."
"O-okay (L/N)."
"Is there anything else you need to ask me?"
"Not really (L/N)."
"I wrapped my arm around his shoulder trying to take his quirk. Though after a while if trying I noticed I couldn't do it. Huh, that's weird, I thought. I took my arm off his shoulder and stood up.
"Hey broccoli I'm gonna leave, bye!"
"B-Bye (L-L/N)!"
I walked home and read a few books from my shelves until I was tired.
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