Izuku Midoriya

*Izuku was walking home , his green hair blowing in the wind softly as he heard a familiar voice behind him, Ochako.* "hm? ochako?" *Ochako was holding flowers in her hand, blushing furiously* "f-f-f-for you." *she says, extending the flowers towards the green-haired middle aged freckled faced boy* "uhm- thanks Ochako.....for the flowers.." *he chuckles nervously* "but for the last time...I'm already taken.."