A lot of things have changed these past 2 months. One; I've been feeling a lot better since Shoto left. Did I miss him? Terribly. Every day I wish I could talk to him, but he still has my contact blocked. He never tried to contact me at all, and that makes me think he has moved on, or maybe he's trying to forget all about me...

Two; We had a new student in class 1-A. His name is Hisaki ShiroganeShirogane's quirk was Teleportation. He could travel anywhere at quick speeds, which was great on the battlefield. He was pretty strong, which meant he was perfect for the hero course.

Three; There were a few couples in 1-A. Uraraka and Iida were dating, along with Asui and Tokoyami. Kirishima and Kacchan were now public, and I couldn't feel more happy for all of them. When Uraraka and Asui told me they had boyfriends, they thought I was going to get all sad and upset. I was a little envious, yeah, but I was so excited that they were all dating.

Right now it was Math class and Pro Hero Ectoplasm was at the board writing down Math Equations. I looked over across the room to see Shirogane, who was in Shoto's old seat. It was a little weird to see him there, but I got used to it. Though every time I saw him sit down in that seat, it made my heart ache.

Shirogane must have seen me looking his way because he flashed me a smirk and his dark eyes glimmered mischievously. I soon felt a weird feeling surge through my body and I turned the other direction. I've never really got to know him that well, and he never really seemed like the type of person I would hang out with. I continued to look at the board and write down math notes.

It was now around 3rd period. I was at my locker grabbing my books for my next class, and I was about to leave when someone arrived at my locker. It was Shirogane.

"O-Oh, hey Shirogane!" I said to him, stammering because I was surprised to see him.

"Hey, Midoriya. How are you?" He asked.

"I-I'm good, y-you?" I answered the male in front of me.

"I'm doing a lot better now that I'm by you," Shirogane told me, having that smirk on his face like be had in math.

I started to get a little creeped out. But, I just ignored it and gave him a small nervous smile, "u-um thank you?" I told Shirogane, clutching my books.

"Can I ask you a question, Midoriya?" Shirogane inquired, he was now leaning on my locker. His jet black hair falling into his eyes and he was staring at me intensely. I didn't know what was going on, but I was really confused about why he was talking to me all of a sudden. I really hoped Shirogane would leave soon because I would be late for English.

"Y-Yeah, sure!" I spoke.

"Are you free tonight? I would love to hang out with you." Shirogane smiled.

My eyes widened at the question he asked. I didn't expect Shirogane to ask me something like that...I looked at him and shook my head, indicating that I wasn't able to join him. "I can't go out, I have to go by my mom's tonight to help her. Maybe this weekend?" It was true, my mom wanted me to help her clean out the apartment. It couldn't wait until the weekend because she was having people over for her book club on Saturday. I need to ask Mr. Aizawa if I could go.

I could tell that wasn't the answer Shirogane wanted me to say, and his dark eyes grew even darker than his usual hue. After looking angry, the male leaning on my locker than covered it up with a smile. "That's fine. Friday?"

"Friday is perfect," I said, giving Shirogane a small smile in return. Shirogane stepped away from my locker and put his hands in his pants pockets.

"It's a date~" He whispered that part into my ear and walked away to his next class. I turned to watch him leave and my heartbeat started to quicken, and not in a good way. I didn't know what Shirogane started talking to me all of a sudden, but something just seemed...off about him. Maybe that's just me...

I found Mr. Aizawa walking back to the dorms and I ran up to him, "hey Mr. Aizawa?!" I called to him, now standing in front of the Pro Hero Eraser Head.

"What is it, Midoriya?" He asked in his usual monotone, his dark tired eyes looking at me with no expression.

"Can I go by my mom's? She needs my help tonight," I tell my homeroom teacher.

Mr. Aizawa thought about for a moment, by his expression I thought he was going to say no because we weren't really allowed to visit our parents on weekdays. His answer was the complete opposite though, "I'll allow you to go, but make sure to be back by nine since it's a school night."

I smiled and nodded, "I will! Thank you, Mr. Aiawa!" I told him while starting to walk away. Mr. Aizawa just nodded and walked off as well to the dorms.

I got onto one of the buses and headed to my mom's apartment. After a 10-20 minute ride around Musutafu, I made it to my mom's apartment just in time to get enough work done. I get off and walk up to my floor and knock on the front door to the smallish apartment I lived in my whole life.

"Come in Izuku!" I heard my mother yell from inside the house. I was puzzled and opened the door to reveal my mother vacuuming the floors while scrubbing the windows.

"How did you know it was me?" I asked her, making my voice louder because of all the noise coming from the vacuum.

"Mother's intuition," my mom replied, "we're never wrong."

I smiled and slipped off my shoes, walking over by my mom. "Do you want me to help you vacuum or the windows, mom?"

She shook her head, "no, I'm good. But I do have a job for you. Go to the kitchen and mop the floor."

"Okay, got it!" I headed to the kitchen and opened the cleaning closet, grabbed the mop and bucket, and went over to the sink. I prepared the soapy water and began to clean the kitchen floor.

It was nothing interesting in the past two hours. My mom and I just cleaned around the apartment and I helped her prepare some snacks for her club, not all of it because it would spoil when the meeting came.

We finally cleaned the whole entire living space, and it was looking flawless. I was tired from scrubbing floors, dusting shelves, and washing windows. I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. It was only Six o'clock and had plenty of time to get back to the dorms. My mom was at the kitchen table paying off some of her bills.

While I was watching TV, there was a knock on the door. My mom walked into the living room and I looked at her, "were you expecting somebody, mom?" I asked.

"No, I wasn't," my mother told me.

I got up from the couch and walked over to the front door and I opened it to reveal two people I've never seen before.

The first person was a girl. She had medium length white hair with red highlights, gray eyes, and glasses. She looked older than me by a couple of years.

The other person was a boy. Who looked just like the girl, except his hair, was all white and had no red in it. He didn't have glasses either, but he had the same gray eyes as the female next to him.

"Are you Izuku Midoriya?" The girl asked me, giving me a small smile.

I slowly nodded, wondering how she knew my name. "I am..."

The girl smiled even wider. "I'm Fuyumi Todoroki, and this is my brother Natsuo. We're here to talk to you."