[Success! Mentally, Izuku pumps his fist in the air, feeling accomplished even if it technically didn't take that much convincing for this to happen. He pushes his phone toward Todoroki while reaching for the one Todoroki had offered to him.]
Mi-do-ri-ya I-zu-ku... [The syllables are said softly as Izuku types his name out on the screen. His number swiftly follows. This isn't the first time Izuku's swapped numbers with someone recently--in fact, he has a handful of his classmates' contact information--but it never fails to make him giddy every time it happens.] There! Now we can reach each other whenever we want.
[On an impulse, Izuku sends an excited message to Todoroki once he has his own phone in hand again. " ＼（＾▽＾）／ " the text reads, eloquently.]
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Mi-do-ri-ya I-zu-ku... [The syllables are said softly as Izuku types his name out on the screen. His number swiftly follows. This isn't the first time Izuku's swapped numbers with someone recently--in fact, he has a handful of his classmates' contact information--but it never fails to make him giddy every time it happens.] There! Now we can reach each other whenever we want.
[On an impulse, Izuku sends an excited message to Todoroki once he has his own phone in hand again. " ＼（＾▽＾）／ " the text reads, eloquently.]