@Ingenium_13
it'd been one hell of a day. between paperwork, interviews, and an unnecessarily long patrol, katsuki was ready to call it quits.
that was until he spotted a former classmate outside the agency.
“well, shit. look who it is.”
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he couldn't help the scoff that left him. she certainly hadn't lost that habit of finding something admirable in everyone, had she? even after all these years, uraraka still seemed to have an endless supply of enthusiasm.
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"they gotta learn that havin' a powerful quirk ain't worth shit if they don't know how to use it properly."
he glanced toward the clipboard in her hands before crimson irises meet her gaze again.
"so, what's the plan?
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he pressed the button for her coffee, then chose a drink for himself. he collected both bottles and held hers out.
“four years? shit. been longer than i thought.”
he started toward the stairs beside her.
“present mic, huh? how’d he get involved?”
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-She let out a small hum to his question.- "I've been a teacher here for about... four years now? Took a bit of time to work on my quirk and perfect my support item. I really have to thank Present Mic for that."
-She pointed to a bottle of iced coffee while she spoke, letting +