𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶

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 Midoriya POV

I run my finger over the grain of the wood at my school desk as I try to work out the problem on the board. I think x equals...

Yaomomo raises her hand. "The answer is x equals twenty-three."

"Correct."

"Huh, I had forty-six. I must've missed the second step where I divide it..." I mutter to myself.

It's not the first time I've botched my work today. I just can't seem to concentrate, knowing that as soon as the bell rings, I'm going out with Kacchan. On a date.

I've never been on a date before... in fact I've never kissed anyone before the sports festival with Kacchan.

I'm relieved that we're going after school, so I'll be in my uniform instead of worrying about what I'm wearing.

But still. I've bitten my nails down to the beds, which I'm sure is unattractive. I can't help it — I am so apprehensive.

A folded square of paper lands on my desk. I open it to see a note from Ochaco.

ωαηт тσ gєт мσ¢нι αƒтєя ѕ¢нσσℓ ωιтн мє, тѕυуυ, тσкσуαмι, αη∂ ιι∂α? ♡

Refusing the urge to correct her grammar, I bite my lip and scribble regretfully,

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