the one where bakudeku are cute little kiddos
Katsuki and Izuku had internships this morning. They should be back at the dorms by now. And yet.
The wailing child has familiar green hair and freckles, though they’re almost hidden by the redness of his face. The other is swearing loudly, with spiky blond hair, blazing red eyes, and explosions sparking off his palms.
“Uh. Katsuki? Midoriya?” Denki asks.
“Wow, Kacchan, UA shudents! So c- cool! I wonder what quirks they got.”
Well. That answers that. Holy shit.