Lone Wolf and Class President. What could go wrong?

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"You broke your arm again? How many times are you gonna do this?" Recovery Girl asks as I smile sheepishly. 

"It wasn't my fault time around. Some dumbass with a super strength quirk broke my arm." I say, then get hit her cane on the head. 

"You aggravated him! I heard all about from it Kendo! Now, go home. Your mom must be worried sick." Recovery Girl snaps, and I nod 

"Thank you again. Hopefully I won't be in here for a while." I say then walk of her office, only to find Kendo waiting. 

"Are you okay now?" She asks, clearly worried. She runs up and grabs my arm, examining it. I cringe a bit at the painful touch, but she doesn't notice it. 

"I'm better. It's a bit sore, but not too bad." I reply, lying through my teeth. 

"Good. I don't want you to be in pain, Hero boy." Kendo says, and I smirk at the nickname

"Whatever you say, Pres." I reply, and she pouts

"I told you to call me Kendo...." She says, and I shake my head

"Don't call me Hero boy, and I won't call you Pres." I reply

"But I like Hero boy...." She says

"And I like Pres. What's your point?" I ask. 

"Ugh. Fine. I'll call you Midoriya." Kendo sighs, admitting defeat. 

"Alright Kendo. I gotta go, my mom is probably gonna kill me." I say, but Kendo grabs my uninjured arm. 

"Can I see your phone right quick?" Kendo asks, and I pull it out of my pocket, a bit confused. 

"Unlock it." She says, and I realize where this is going. I unlock it, and she takes it from me. After a few seconds of speedy typing, she hands it back to me. I now have her number. 

"Text me later!" She says, giving me a wide smile, then walking away. 

Dammit. That smile is gonna be the death of me. I walk away, feeling much better. 

"IZUKU! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" My mom shouts as I walk in the door, pulling me into a bone crushing hug. 

"Kinda a long story Mom." I say, and she glares at me. 

"I got time. Now spill." Mom snarls, and I feel a bead of sweat roll down my face. 

"Yes ma'am." I nod. I go on to explain what happened, leaving out the part where I got Kendo's phone number. 

"My baby, standing up for people.... I'm so proud!" My Mom cries, a fountain of tears coming out of her eyes. 

"I was just helping out, mom. Come on, we don't need to flood the apartment again....." I say, trying to get Mom to calm down. 

"You're right.... I'll make some Katsudon while you go shower and change!" Mom says and I smirk. 

"I need it." I say, walking to my room. I grab a pair of boxers, a set of black basketball shorts and a light grey shirt, then walk into the bathroom. I change out of my school uniform and hop into the shower, letting the warm water pour of my back and head. I scrub off, being careful of my sore arm. Hopping out of the shower, I towel off, shaking my hair as dry as possible. I pull on my comfier clothes, and go sit down at the table, looking at the piping hot bowl of katsudon in front of me. 

"Thanks for the food." I say, and begin to dig into the hot food. 

After dinner, I go back to my room, and open my phone. I decide to change her contact name, just to tease, not that she'll ever know.