The Big Book

Catching their eye and/or meeting them

Hisoka

Standing in the hall of the Hunter exams, you sighed as a short, blue-clad man walked up to you. "Hey! Is this your first time taking the exams?" You nodded and he handed you an orange drink, cheering you with his own. "Welcome! Hope you get far! I'm Tonpa, by the way." You stared down at the drink for a second, opening it. Your eyes widened with a smirk, saying, "(Y/N), nice to meet you. Y'know, I'm not that thirsty. Why don't you have mine~?" The man sputtered and rubbed his neck, stuttering out, "W-well, I, I have m-my own, s-so-"

"Oh, but you haven't even opened yours yet! Mine's open, so what's the problem? Gonna waste it?" Tonpa gulped and took the drink from your outstretched hand, taking a few sips. His face went sour and he ran off, dropping the rest of his drinks as you laughed at him. You had the feeling of being watched the whole time, but you just guessed it was the other examinee's watching you. Little did you know, there was only one guy watching you- Hisoka the Magician.

Bakugou

(Air Control Quirk)

Standing with the other students outside, one by one your group threw softballs as far as they could. Katsuki Bakugou had the first throw about three hours ago and it went pretty far. You thought he had too much sass for his own good and decided to put him in his place. "(Y/N). You're next." You smirked and nodded, stepping up to the plate and taking the softball for Aizawa. You looked behind you and narrowed your eyes at the blonde boy, still smiling as he glared at you. You turned back around and and stretched, winding your arm back. "3... 2... ONE!!" You threw the ball as hard as you could, a huge gust of wind pushing everyone back as your quirk activated. You smiled widely and set your hands on your hips as Mr. Aizawa showed the meter, boasting a far 927 meters. Bakugou gaped and stared at you as you walked back to the crowd, winking at him. "Who the hell..."

Shigaraki

(White Hot Lava Quirk)

As you walked down the street with your shopping bags swaying from your arm, you got the sense of being watched, pulling out your phone and texting your brother, Todoroki, that you would be home a bit late, receiving a text for you to pick him up some soba on your way home. You smiled and replied with a quick, "You got it," and walked into a dark alleyway, setting down your bags and stretching. "Alright, I know you're there. Come out, come out, wherever you are~" Your body became covered in a hot, white, liquid substance. You quirk was white hot lava, the ability to secrete a liquid substance so hot it was white. A figure came out from behind a dumpster and stood in front of you. "Ah, (Y/N). It seems the boss has had his eye on you for some time. I can see why."

"Who are you?"

"You don't recognise me? Pity. I'll give you one hint- Chapstick."

The gears clicked in your head as you connected the dots. You remembered this man, Shigaraki, who attacked UA a while back. "Tomura Shigaraki. What do you want?" The man tilted is hands and extended his arms. "The boss wants you to join the league, but I want to see what's so special about you."

"Yeah, well, a little warning. Your quirk won't work on me, I dare you to try."

"Oh, yeah?" Shigaraki stepped forward and wrapped his hand around your white-clad arm, immediately jumping back and gripping his hand, growling. "What the hell...? What are you?"