All things have a beginning and all things have an end. Some beginnings are small and seemingly insignificant-mere meetings that are forgotten just as quickly as they happened. Other times-

Other times they're events you're never able to forget.

"EXCUSE ME!" The door to the pantry slammed open. Hitoshi, who had been sitting down and about to eat his dinner, thank you very much, stared open mouthed as a boy of about eight, same age as him, ran out of the pantry and into the same room as him. The boy, who had wild green hair and slightly singed clothing, dashed past Hitoshi and dived for the cabinet beneath the kitchen sink. He threw it open, jumped inside, and vanished, tossing nothing more than a "SORRY FOR THE INTRUSION!" over his shoulder as he left.

Not even two seconds later, a dragon burst from the pantry and followed him.

A dragon.

A real life, eastern dragon.

Then, just as quickly as they had appeared, they were gone again. Vanished into the cabinet beneath the sink.

Hitoshi sat, dumbstruck, in the silence of the apartment, wondering what just happened. After several moments of scrambling to gather his wits, he finally managed to say something.

"What the fuck?"

It would not be the last time Midoriya Izuku made him feel that way.

AN: This has no real plot. It's just a collection of drabbles and one-shots within the same universe.(And no. This will not turn into another There are Stars in Your Eyes.

...I hope)