[The blush slowly spreads to the tips of his ears. It’s a little surreal, the way Todoroki’s essentially soothing some of his oldest worries without even really realizing it.]
I-it’s just...quirks. [Izuku stammers, caught off guard by the turn this conversation has taken to think about what he’s saying.] Mine came in really late, so...
[A helpless sort of shrug as he trails off, not really succeeding at the casual tone he was going for. It’s a sad truth in their world—no matter what a person is like, they’re always judged by their quirk first.]
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I-it’s just...quirks. [Izuku stammers, caught off guard by the turn this conversation has taken to think about what he’s saying.] Mine came in really late, so...
[A helpless sort of shrug as he trails off, not really succeeding at the casual tone he was going for. It’s a sad truth in their world—no matter what a person is like, they’re always judged by their quirk first.]