Izuku Midoriya's first year at U.A. had been eventful, he had made friends, fought villains, and probably been slightly traumatized, but now he was happy just getting through the rest of it. The only issue was his tiny, itty-bitty, practically non-existent crush on three of his schoolmates. But it was barely even there, so what did it matter? Turns out, it mattered a whole lot. This started as a joke between me and my sister. We both used generators for how many people, and who. This is what I rolled, so here it is. Also, this is my first time posting a fanfic, if you have any technical issues please let me know! Enjoy! (I don't own or have any rights to the characters, or any of the My Hero Academia series. Please don't sue.)