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He'd noticed it for days, now- and no longer could he stand idly by. He knew he had a solid half an hour or so- long enough for a small conversation. Which was why, as the bell had rung to symbolize the end of the day and students had gotten up from their seats- he'd called out the plucky 1-B child, who had been rather uncharacteristic for a few days.
"Young Miyamoto! If I could please speak with you in private?" A few of his classmates, of course, glanced the student's way- uncertain as to why their teacher- why All Might- of all people, was asking for him. The kid wasn't exactly a troublemaker- so it had to be something else. Potentially the somber mood that hung around him at all hours,- something plenty of his classmates had been able to detect. "Move along, the rest of you- and I'll see you all tomorrow! Remember to study, I will be giving out a quiz!"
Honestly, he just got the 'quiz' business from his own U. A. days- as dusty as those were in his memories. Only once the other students had all filed out, leaving a virtually empty classroom, did he dare to turn his attention to the youth once more- fully and completely.
"Now then....has something been troubling you, young Miyamoto?"










