The other Todoroki

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Kitamura Todoroki POV:

This is my first day of school ever! I arrived a week late in the year because of my family. They don't think I can handle myself because I'm a stinking Omega!

My brother is an Alpha and applied for UA out of recommendations. I applied as well and got in, only just though.

I told my dad that I had applied without his permission and got in. He said I wasn't going, but my twin Shoto Todoroki convinced him I was capable of looking after myself, and if not, he would look after me.

I stood at the gate. I had dreamed of this day since I was little. I held my pink backpack in front of me as I stood in awe.

My hair was like my brother's half white half red. My hair was long and strait. It flowed down to my waist. My school uniform was neat and didn't have a single crease in it. I had a burn over my left eye, just like my brother.

I hated that burn. It reminded me of my past. And my father. I hated both of those things. I usually cover that side of my face with my hair. I was doing the same today.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped a little and turned around. My brother gave me a smile and walked past me.

I hurried to catch up with him. He was a fast walker. After being a few feet away from him, I slowed to take everything in.

I have always been homeschooled by my older sister and my dad.

I followed my brother to a big door. It had 1-A written in big bold letters down the side of the door. Shoto opened it and walked to the back of the class.

I took a moment to gather my nerves and walk inside.

I was immediately crowded by people.

"Hello! My name is Tenya Ilda! I'm the class rep!" A boy with blackberry coloured hair, with a pair of blue glasses came forward. His uniform was in immaculate condition.

"Good morning. My name is Kitamura Todoroki." I said smiling. "I'm Shoto's twin sister."

I looked around to see many smiling faces. One boy caught my attention. He didn't get up to greet me. He was sat at the window.

His ash blond hair was spiked. I couldn't see his eye colour, and he had his headphones in. His feet were resting on the table and he was slumped in his chair.

Everyone filled away to sit at their desks. There was one seat left. Everyone wanted to sit next to my brother and ask him questions about me. How do I know that? I overheard some of the questions.

The seat that was left was next to the blond boy. I approached him. He looked me up and down. His eyes are a crimson red.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?" I asked.

"Whatever." He replied.

I put my bag down at the side of the desk and sat there. I took another glance at the boy sitting next to me.

He was giving me a hard glare. I felt uneasy. I don't know why.

The door slid open once more and a green haired boy entered. He sat down at the desk behind me.

After a few minutes of people chatting and laughing, and me sitting in an awkward silence, the door slid open once more. A man in a sleeping bag entered.

I chuckled to myself as he looked like a caterpillar. He shuffled to his desk and unzipped the sleeping bag.

"Good morning class." He said as he looked at me. "As you're all aware by now that we have a new student. My name is Mr Ozawa. Would you like to introduce yourself?" He asked.