Your out-going, pikachu friend.

You and Denki were friends. Like, best friends. You met each other on the first day at U.A. and he just hasn't stopped pestering you until you finally gave in. And even though you didn't want to admit it, you enjoyed being his friend. To you, he was someone you'd never understand. How was he so extroverted? To him, you were someone he had to try and get to be social with. Though eventually, you both just accepted how the other was, and were just... Best friends. You were never one to be social. With your preference of staying alone until someone, or if someone ever came to talk to you first. Not only that, but you also always had a sharp tongue. Combine that with your death glare, you were really scary when you wanted to be. And because of this, you always teased him a lot, good-naturedly. One day however, a visitor came to U.A. to show the class a powerful Quirk. This person is able to send people to the past. Denki thought this was cool, and obviously, volunteered. The Quirk would wear off in a few hours, though. So, he closed his eyes, preparing himself. When he opened his eyes, he was in a familiar, yet unfamiliar park. He checked his phone. The time showed. Two years in the past. That's where he was. But when he looked up, he saw past you, walking down the path. So, of course, he went to say hi, expecting an insult as a greeting, or your usual sharp glare. But what he never expected, and something he was not prepared for, was when you turned around...