Izuku Midoriya from MHA in his middle school years

Izuku was a boy in your middle school class, and the contrast between you and him was quite big. He was the outcast, the 'quirkless kid'. You had good friends, good grades, and a good chance of getting into U.A. You noticed that he was constantly bullied. Mostly because of his lack of a Quirk, and his rambling whenever there was a topic he liked to overanalyse. You never interacted with him, even though you've been in the same class together. You had no need to. You never realized that he was hurting. He never showed it. Never showed the teacher, his mother, anyone. He endured it all alone, no one checked up on him. Until you saw him on the roof of the school, whispering to himself. He stepped closer to the edge, his voice small, barely carrying over the wind. “In another life..”