When Midoriya had finally left 1-A he booked it. Yea anxiety was great especially with the fact he was forced not to wear a UA uniform. Nezu says that anxiety wouldn't help him so he should try fighting it. Occasionally he visited classes for the sole purpose of talking and standing out. They were always 3rd years that he visited, so seeing the first year teacher Eraserhead was a first. Midoriya was sure that Aizawa didn't recognize him at all, but he didn't want to risk anything. He wasn't sure if Aizawa remembered him from two years ago, and Midoriya really hoped the pro hero forgot about ever hearing his voice. Yea he had puberty but that just gave him a height of 160 centimeters, that made him pretty short. His hair had gotten greener, making it harder to hide but it was a lot longer than back then. He voice was one of the few things that barely changed, it was still childish and sweetly toned. It annoyed Midoriya that everyone who heard him talked told him he was calming in mellow. But he supposed it worked better when using a voice changer, making him seem dangerous.

He didn't know how to feel about how about showing where he worked, but he decided it wouldn't be a big deal. After all nobody from 1-A would care who he is and Nezu respects his privacy. Midoriya tiredly rubbed his eyes, sliding a card to be let into the secret office. He spent most of his time here nowadays, studying books and articles. The teen enjoyed giving people ways to increase their powers, so occasionally he would sneak a letter to the UA teachers. He had designed a completely new speaker for Mic, making it smaller but having it pack a bigger punch. He had given Snipe a few recommendations on firearms and how to silence them. He had made a gummy bear recipe to give people more energy when they were drained by Recovery Girl's quirk. He had also given a few business course teachers ideas on what to teach. He was often also fixing the doors, machines and gear that belong to the support courses.

The teen sighed as he grabbed a book he made about hero's costumes. He flipped through the pages, looking for the prototype of new gloves for Vlad King. He sighed while picking up a pencil and added a strap to the wrist. He leaned back in the chair, sighed and wanting more ideas. He heard the door snap open and looked towards his teacher. "Hey Midoriya, I wanted to ask if you wanted to study class 1-A? You don't have to." the principal asked while sitting in his office chair, typing. The teen sighed "Is this a way to make me talk to more people?" Midoriya groaned. Nezu gave a kind smile, but there was still a devious smile to it. "Somewhat, I want you to have friends as you are still a child, but you could use it as a way to learn about all the students." Nezu said still clicking away at his keyboard. Midoriya launched the pencil in his hands in between Nezu's eyes, but the rat caught it. "Do I need more friends? My focus is studying and working right now." the teen asked at the pencil went flying back to him. Nezu sighed "If you become friends with someone other than Bakugo than I will let you put a flower crown on me." The principal regretted his words as the teen shouted "DEAL" slamming the notebook into the ground.

Nezu proceeded to slam his head into the desk. The kid would come running back as soon as they would see 1-A staring at him. Or when he ran into teachers because of the bell ringing. As expected the student burst into the office three minutes later, sweat running down his face. "Are you okay Midoriya?" The creature asked, not looking up from the laptop. "How long do I have for this task?" Midoriya asked, slightly shaking. "As long as ya need I supposed. But are you sure you want to do this?" "Yea I need to see you in a flower crown" was the immediate retort. Nezu sighed while the teen went back to the drawing board to find an idea for Vlad King's costume.

Nezu finished clacking on his keyboard just as an alarm rang. The principal looked to the clock, and told the teen it was time to go. Midoriya nodded, handed his promo designs to be looked over and headed out of the office. Midoriya legit booked it out of UA, making it so the cameras saw him as a slight blur. As he jumped out of UA, he slipped off the hoodie and replaced it with an apron. He pushed open the back door to a cafe and greeted his bosses. One was frosting a cake and mumbled a hello while not switching her focus. The other boss peaked out from a room and went to pat the teen's hair. "Hey Zu-Chan, can you help me out with the cats?" The girl asked, going around Midoriya to fix his apron's knot.

The young teen had gone out from behind the counter and to the cat's tree. A big black maine coon let out a loud meow as it perched on the boy's head, completely covering it. The boy giggled as he collected a siamese cat and brown tabby from the tree as he prepared to clean it. Midoriya enjoyed his time at the cat cafe, the 14 cats they housed were all sweet just like his bosses. The younger one was 17, her name was Suki. She had dull black hair, eyes that reflected emeralds and three freckles on each cheek. Her skin was tanner than his own, but she was still pale. The other one was Rini who was the one who Midoriya worked with most often, as she took care of the customers and cats. Rini was the bubbly one of the two and had bouncy light blue hair. Her clothes were always pastels, and in a cutesy manner. The adorable manner she presented herself was adorable, but she was an absolute monster. He remembers one time that a customer had gotten handsy with Suki when she had to place a cake out. Rini had actually decked the guy and probably killed him if he could.

As the male finished cleaning the cat tree and took the cats off himself, Suki approached him. "Should we serve cinnamon rolls?" She asked while standing on her tiptoes to pet the maine coon. The cat jumped to the lower platform, happy his favorite person was done with working for a small bit. "Hmm those would be nice, but we should use them as a seasonal item to go with the hot chocolate!" He said chipperly. His work was the only place he felt comfortable and happy, no matter who came in. The girl nodded and smiled, but looked slightly upset. "What's wrong Suki-Chan?" He asked while the girl tensed. "Uh- I just feel like I don't talk to you enough and tha-t you might not understand h-how much I value you as both a friend and co-worker.." She stuttered, moving her free hand to her neck.

The green fluff let out a smile, and went to pat the girl's black hair, she flinched when he did but he ignored it. "Thanks Suki, I enjoy your company too. Your quirk is quite cool as it depends on people's emotions. It lets you take advantage of when people are freaking out and use it to better your knowledge. It is like a computer!I think it's so nice that you care about me and the cafe you run. It's fun to work here and it helps to distract me well enough. I also sometimes think you keep me around because of my anxiety and hesitation helps you keep your wits about you." He said revoking his hand and rubbing his neck.

Suki let off a surprised smile, mumbled a thank you and walked into the back, probably to start on the lunch menu and making drinks. Midoriya smiled as he went over to a display case. Inside was headbands with cat ears on them, all sorts of colors and materials. He went over to the corkboard next to it and looked at the pictures. All of them were of people with the siamese cat, as she was a hard one to please. The cat was named after a Irish creamer because of the light milking coloring mixed in with the chocolate points. Bailey was a skittish and only allowed four people outside of the three workers to touch her. He looked to one photo and froze. He rarely paid attention to who the cat liked and two of the people looked just like people from 1-A.