Izuku couldn't shake the encounter with Bakugou in the cafeteria. Mixed emotions of happiness, guilt, and curiosity swirled within him, leaving him in a state of contemplation. As he made his way to the manufactured wolf moon area, his steps carried a sense of excitement, though tinged with a heavy burden.
The other wolves in the vicinity observed him with jaded curiosity and bitter amusement, their eyes reflecting the harsh reality they all lived in. Izuku's movements, while animated, held a hint of desperation, as if searching for a glimmer of hope in the desolate surroundings.
Standing by the window, peering out into the bleak world beyond, a melancholic thought crept into his mind. "I wonder," he thought to himself, "if we could ever truly connect." The idea lingered, shrouded in doubt and sorrow, as he contemplated the immense barriers that stood between them. The divide between carnivores and herbivores seemed insurmountable, casting a shadow of despair over his fragile hopes.
Bakugou couldn't comprehend what was happening. The sight of the timid and frail wolf, so different from the majestic and powerful image of a carnivore, filled him with a mix of anger and curiosity. His instincts screamed at him to stay away, to avoid any interaction with this timid creature. Yet, against his instincts, Bakugou found himself drawn to him. He couldn't understand why the wolf was so timid and fearful. He knew he should be afraid too, his body urging him to run, but curiosity overpowered his fear.
As Bakugou returned to his dorm, he found it empty, giving him the solitude he desired. He changed into his pajamas and settled into bed, his mind still preoccupied with thoughts of the timid wolf.
Kirishima, always the cheerful and friendly type, couldn't help but notice a change in Izuku's demeanor. Despite the lingering sadness, there was a subtle spark in Izuku's step, a newfound energy. Kirishima couldn't help but wonder what could have caused this shift in his friend's mood."Hey, Midoriya, you look more excited today," Kirishima exclaimed, his eyes wide with surprise. Izuku glanced at him, a hint of confusion in his expression. "I don't know what you're talking about, Kiri," he replied, genuinely perplexed. "All I did was talk to someone."
Kirishima couldn't contain his curiosity any longer. "Well, whoever this person is, they must be something special because I haven't seen you this happy since we were seven years old," he exclaimed, a smile playing on his lips. Together, they entered the classroom, eagerly awaiting the arrival of their teacher