😇First Meet😇

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M!Y/N

Shoto knows of Y/N but does not personally know him.

Y/N's personality is similar to Kochō. (Aka he's always angry and does not show it much)

Trying my best to get Shoto in character but might be ooc :)

Trying at 1k+ words per chapter.

You won't need to play the video

This takes place on a Friday

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What a horrible day...

Poor soul.

I regret them to ever be born.

You couldn't help but feel pity for the dual colored boy currently being yelled at by his father.

He seemed to want to leave. Perhaps you have seen him before. After all, he was currently wearing his U.A uniform and so we're you.

What can I do anyway? Such a poor, poor soul. 

He could yell at his son like that? The thought already terrfied me. It fills my heart anguish!

As you walk over he notices you. He seems to recognize you, but not understand why you were walking over there.

"Hey, Shoto! What are you doing? Class is starting soon. My dear Kohai shouldn't be late if you want to be the best hero!" You say with a not so noticeable fake smile.

"Ah.. You're right.." He says checking the time. The old man tsk's and turns away, walking in the opposite direction.

"Do not be late for class, little Kohai." You say, patting his head before walking away.

Shoto Pov.

~Before Y/N helped him~

Ugh. How long is he going to yell? I'm sure it's been over a hour or something like that.

I look over to see Y/N L/N. I think he's a second year. He seems to be staring at me with pity, before walking in my direction. 

Huh?

"Hey, Shoto! What are you doing? Class is starting soon. My dear Kohai shouldn't be late if you want to be the best hero!" He says giving a soft smile. 

"Ah.. You're right.." I mumble, my old man walking away. 

After he did, I turned to say thank you but was met with a hand on my head. I then realized just how tall he want. He seems to get roughly 7inchs' in height on me. 

"Do not be late for class, little Kohai." He says before walking away.

He's pretty. I think without much other thought, beginning to walk to class.

---------------------------------------------------During Lunch---------------------------------------------------------

Midoriya said he brought me cold soba today, so I'm quite speedly walking to lunch. I was spaced out though as the Soba was the only thing in my mind. After all it had almost been a month since I last had it. 

Of course, there were people walking past me and avoiding me so I did not bump into anyone.

Is what I thought, before bumping into a strong build. When look up I saw L/N-san again. 

"AH... Ohayo, L/N-San.." I say with a blank stare. L/N gives a small closed eye smile, before getting out of my way.

"Have a good lunch, little Kohai" he said before walking away to his lunch room. what a strange UpperClassmen. 

Once getting to the cafeteria and sitting down next to Iida, Midoriya have me the Soba and I started eating almost immediately.

(A/N I'm hungry and shoto eating is torturing me)

The group started talking while I just looked back and forth between who was talking. I really didn't care right now, because I was thinking about school. There's a test soon, but Aizawa tests always seem to surprise us. Somehow I always seem to pass because of extra studying, but lately the old man's been training me alot more, so I had no time to study because of it.

I could ask one of my classmates, but....

"Ohayo, L/N-Senpai!" I hear Uraraka say. 

Ah.

I turn around see L/N-San's normal soft smile, a waving hand to us. 

Perhaps I could ask L/N-San to tutor me. Since he's in 2-A, I'm sure he had Aizawa as well. 

"Hello, Kohai's. My quirk gave me a feeling I was wanted here."

~Narrator~

THE 2A MASTERMIND; Y/N L/N! 

QUIRK: PASSIVE DEATH! Y/N'S QUIRK, PASSIVE DEATH, IS A MULTI-USE QUIRK, WHICH WELL WORKS WITH ALL CATEGORIES! Y/N'S QUIRK REWINDS AND WINDS FOWARD OBJECTS AND LIVING BEINGS! SIDE AFFECTS: WHEN EXCESSIVE AMOUNTS OF HIS QUIRK IS USED, HE WILL REWINDS INTO A BABY! ANOTHER SIDE EFFECTS MAKES HIM FEEL OTHERS DEEPEST EMOTIONS! HE IS FINDING NEW THINGS ABOUT HIS QUIRK EVERYDAY AND LIKES RENAMING IT CONSTANTLY SINCE IT A QUIRK THAT HAS NEVER BEEN HAD BEFORE AND IS CONSTANTLY CHANGING!

No Pov

Y/N took a look at Shoto, waiting for him to speak. 

Does he know...?  Shoto thought

"L/N-San.." He started, only to be cut off by Iida.

"Todoroki-Kun! We are to address UpperClassmen with their respectable titles!" Iida said, chopping his hands. 

"It's alright, Iida-kun. I do not mind Todoroki-Kun calling me this." He said with a smile. 

"Well... Then... L/N-San.. Could you help me study? My father's been training me more lately and we have a test soon..." He began again, looking him in the eyes.

L/N-San gives another smile, nodding his head in agreement. He then took a piece of paper out of his pocket writing something on it then handing it to me. 

"Here's my number Little Kohai. Text me when you want to study. I'll drop whatever I'm doing and come to your location" he says, giving a wave and walking away. 

Drop everything? Why would you he do that? Shoto thought

Y/N Pov

I wonder if I'll actually drop everything to come see him. I haven't decided yet. I said that to look charming, but I'm concidering it. Since my little Kohai is so interesting.

You walked to your next class deciding you weren't hungry. Once sitting down the teacher greeting you. You gave a forced smile and greeting her back, but she didn't suspect a thing.

Goddamn I hate this class. 

You though looking out the window. You hoped she didn't bother you and the other teachers told her about you, since she was new. There'd be five minutes until class started. You put your head down once again thinking about little Shoto Todoroki. 

I hope he texts me after school...

You thought before drifting off to sleep.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 03, 2021 ⏰

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