•A vigilante's love• //Izuocha//

// p r o l o g u e //

«A/N: I wan't to play around with my writing style to find out where I'm more comfortable so all the lower case letters are intentional»

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it was a day like any other with izuku, he woke up, ate breakfast, changed his clothes and started wandering in the city since he had nothing better to do

he was now walking on the street, just wandering around, when he stumbled upon a shop called

'mochi cafe☕'

izuku felt strange, it was as if he had heard of that place before, but he merely shrugged it off and walked towards it

but just as he was about to open the door, another hand had tried to grab it as well

he shifted his line of sight towards the arms owner, only to be met by a girl with brown shoulder length hair, brown eyes and a light shade of pink tinted her slightly chubby cheeks

the girl looked at him too and she... froze? izuku couldn't comprehend emotions or read people properly but he could see the sadness in her eyes as they started to water

he looked at her confused

confused as to why she was crying

confused as to why she suddenly stopped

confused as to why she was so... familiar

ṵ̸̡̨̝̲̰̗̝̾̓̓̓ȓ̷̡̹̣̰̳̩̹̓̇̋̈͐̎͝ǎ̵̮̤̗̬̣̩͛̈́͠r̶̦͍̩͕͔̼͈̳̤͔͗̀́̅̕͝͝a̶̜͕̮̤̰̪̳̓̊̑̈́̀́̽ͅḱ̶̬̲̖̳̺͖̰͛͒̃̃͜͝͠͝ȧ̵̼̞͙̈́̑̈́̓̈́̒̋̍͝

a faint voice whispered in his head along with a blurry image of a girl he had never seen before... or so he thought

he tried his best to think if he had seen this girl somewhere before, but he was quickly cut off from his thoughts when the girl spoke

"i'm sorry, go ahead"

her voice... it was soft... it was like a voice of a mother singing to her child near a fireplace... his chest felt warm

izuki went in the cafe and quickly went to the counter, hoping that whatever he was feeling was just the cause of hunger

the girl followed him, but kept a safe distance between them, she hoped that she didn't make him think that she was weird

izuku walked up to the counter and looked at the menu, hoping to find something good

"what can i get you today sir?"

the barista asked, he had black slightly unkempt hair and brown eyes, he was just a bit taller than izuku

"one strawberry milkshake and strawberry cheesecake please"

izuku blurted out, it just slipped... making him more confused than he already was

"coming up"

the barista smiled, but it was a bit stiff, izuku couldn't help but wonder why

maybe he was just tired?

meanwhile, a certain brunette had froze hearing what the greenette ordered, but quickly stopped herself from going back to unwanted m̷͚̩̱̣̥̍̓͗̉̈́͠e̴̢͝m̴̳͙͉͎̤̠̮͖̱̈̓̃͛̎̎̈́ǫ̷̡̰̮̬̘͓̉̎͂͌̋̇̔͠r̶̡͎̮̺͓͓̯͉̬̂̽̆͛̎̚͘i̷͍̮͇̒̄͗̾̽ͅe̷̢͉̟̭̘̊̓͐s̵̯̺̜͗͋̊̔͛̈́̿̒́̒͜ͅͅ

she gave the barista her order and silently waited for them to finish preparing

a couple of minutes later, their orders were finished, she quickly took hers and looked around for any empty tables

but to her luck their was only one table available, it was the table in the corner near the store window

she eternally sighed and walked closer to it, fighting back the urge to scream and lash out to whatever god above planned this

"can i sit here too? there aren't any tables left"

izuku asked sheepishly, arms scratching the back of his neck as she looked at the girl infront of her

"sure"

the brunette said trying her best to not stare at the greenette much longer then needed

"so umm... i'm izuku midoriya, what's your name?"

izuku asked trying to start up a conversation, he never liked silence for some reason, every time it was quiet his stomach would twist into multiple knots and his arms and feet would start to move around just to make some noise

"i'm ochako uraraka"

she stated, trying her best not to cry, the scene that was being show to her right now, it was all so familiar

like a dream she never wanted to wake up from, a beautiful hallucination that made her wish she could stay there, but reality was harsh, it pulled her away from everything and woke her up

all that was left was the memories, the memories that slowly but surely were fading away, because like every dream, it will always end up forgotten, leaving an empty feeling inside

"so, uraraka,you seem familiar, have we met before?"

izuku asked, he could here this faint whisper in the back of his head, he couldn't make out what it was saying but he knew it was related to this girl

uraraka simply sighed and looked at him sadly, the sunlight shining onto her eyes making the tears threatening to escape more visible

she opened her mouth to speak as she tried to explain

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«784»

«okay so i wanted to write a rehab story since i already wrote the prologue along with two chapters, but i couldn't think of anything to add so here i am»

«i'm not sure when i'll be updating this, but rest assured that it won't end up being half finished because i already have a plot and ending for this»

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