Izuku's POV - time skip to October 30

Well now the question is, what do I go as for Halloween? I could go for the classic All Might. Ooh or Sr. Nighteye, or maybe someone scary like All for One. The makeup for All for One might be a little tricky to do, so maybe not.

Last year I was All Might, but I think I might be just a little too old for that now. What about a more scary thing. Maybe just a simple zombie? No that is even less original than All Might, how about... Villian Deku! Ah now I have a good plan.

Time to plan out how to make myself into a villian version of myself. Maybe just a LoV jacket over my UA uniform. Ooh and some spiked hair instead of a small fluff and some serious eyeliner. I think I getting a bit too into this costume but oh well.

"Shoot! I need to get to school, and fast. Homeroom starts in... 3 MINUTES?!" I have a habit of being late or super early, and not to mention the habit of talking out loud. How could I forget, my friends get weirded out at least 10 times a week by it.

I also narrate my life to myself. Why? I have no idea. Maybe it is because I believe that there is a book somewhere of all my thoughts and everything, so they should at least be able to get a better picture of what is happening. I want to see this book, but then again, there are a few thoughts that should be kept unread.

"Crapoodle!" My legs start to speed up as much as they could. But ultimately it was to no avail. I was late to class and panting heavily as I took my seat.

"As you all know, tomorrow is Halloween. My homework assignment for all of you will be to take a picture of the best costume that you see. Now, class rep, decide what the groups will be for the book report skits." And with that, Mr. Aizawa went into his yellow cocoon, and dozed off.

Meanwhile, Iida was attempting to calm down my talkative class. Many discussions were about costumes and parties. I, having already made plans, am sitting at my desk trying to picture what the party will be like.

Lots of people and dancing and food. The lights flashing different colors depending on the room, and kids being stupid and drinking alcohol. I am so ready for this party, all I need is some makeup, which I can stop at a store on the way home from school today, and get.

Then my mind started to wander from decorations to people. What if I'm the only guy there? A few of my friends told me that girls sometimes don't know many guys, and so they think of them as girls and then they don't care if they are the only one. At least Toga would invite Dabi, I mean they must be friends, right? Thats how I met her so I would be suprised if he wasnt there. But I don't know many general studies students so I will most likely stay with Dabi since he'll be the only one I, most likely, know. Shitoodle, I'm rambling again aren't I?

The bell rings and I end up not having done any work, again. My focus is being too clouded by this looming sense of intrigue. The walk back to my house felt way too long, especially since Kacchan decided to walk not too far away from me. The whole time I kept hearing him scream at the people walking past us, such as, "WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT EXTRA!" and "GET OUT OF MY WAY OR I'LL BLAST YOUR HEAD OFF!" 'As you can imagine I pretended not to know him, but that is hard especially when he is so cute when he yells. Did I just think that? About Kacchan?!? What is wrong with me? Wait don't answer yourself, that'll only make it worse than it already is.' Mumbling out a few audible words here and there I drew the attention of the explosive blond.

"Oi, Deku! Shut the hell up will ya? I'm trying to think." Wow Kacchan is thinking? That's new. What no that is something that a rude person would think, but not me I am an innocent cinnamon roll who is too cute to be mean. I just can't believe that he didn't scream at me for mumbling. That is new.

My feet start to quicken their pace as my levels of excitement rose, I was reaching the store in no more than 2 minutes. I zip around to the makeup isle and am bombarded by stuff I didn't even know existed. An eyelash curler, how does that even work? Seventeen different colors of eyeliner, not to mention brands and types. I end up going for a liquid deep blackish blue. I figured the blue would look good with green hair. Then I move over to the hair gels and notice someone in the corner is, eating the hair gel? No judgement here but I just won't intervene... whatever that is. I grab a bottle labeled for All Might strong gel, should be perfect.

All I need now is fabric to make the jacket. I walk over to the fabric aisle and see some weirdo who is comparing the color fabric to the bottom of her shoe. Her hair keeps falling in her face causing her to brush the strands of golden, rainbow hair behind her ear. I decide to go help because, well, I am me and I help people. "Would you like me too help you keep your balance as you stand on one shoe to easily compare the colors?" She thanks me a million and I am stuck there helping this woman as she tries the shoe out with 7 different colors. Luckily she found what she was looking for and I went for the deep green, plain, silk-ish feeling fabric.

I rush home after purchasing all of my items and bolt straight for my mom's closet. In there she has a black leather jacket and a sewing machine. I think I'm too feminine honestly. I start with cutting out the letters L, O, and V then I move to the periods. Sewing was a breeze thanks to my mom teaching me all the household necessities like cooking, ironing, sewing, cleaning, and just basics so I can live on my own someday.

It was getting late so I head up to bed and read. Staying up a little later than planned, I only got about 4 and a half hours of sleep. But what could go wrong when the party starts in twelve and a half hours (6:30 pm).

Hello!

Are you guys ready for the party? Cuz I certainly am, and I certainly wasn't. Toga is gonna be a great party host, and no she won't kill anyone. At least not yet, I mean I didn't say any of that she won't ever kill anyone ever *wink* no unwink. Ugh I'm so annoying. I love all of you and have a great day

Shout out to Ireallylikebnha for being the real life person in the store. I'm sure hair gel is a great meal.