Secrets (Bnha - Todoroki x OC)

Chapter 2

Izuku POV

Two days have passed since I bumped into Elementa. A couple of hours after I parted ways with her at the cafe, I saw Kacchan getting attacked by the sludge monster that attacked me and I just jumped in after him. I threw my backpack and did what I could to get him out. It was the least I could do considering All Might wasted all of his time on me. I was digging my fingers and clawing out the sludge, but nothing was working. Then, All Might came and defeated him. After, All Might asked me to be his successor. Yesterday was my first day training so I can inherit his power. He told me that while I am a suitable vessel to inherit One for All, my body is too weak and if I were to inherit it now, my limbs would shoot off of my body. Basically, I need to make myself stronger and build my body up. I have to do what it takes to become a suitable successor to All Might and become the next Symbol of Peace. I quietly sit in class, extremely sore from yesterday's training, as I took out my notebook so I can take notes during my teacher's lecutre. I quickly sent a small glance at Kacchan, noticing that he's just looking out the window. I look towards my childhood friend turned bully it thought. Huh. It looks he's still acting the same. It has been sort of awkward between me and Kacchan since I tried to saved him. I know he has always treated me different since I was diagnosed quirkless, but now it is just different. It seems he's ignoring me now and keeping his distance from me, at least that's what he's done the past couple of days. I look over to the teacher and see him about to start class. "Okay class, Today, we will be continuing our reading on the History of Heroes. Who would like to read first?-" Just before our teacher could start, the sound of the door to our classroom opening caused him to stop, though the realization of the person who entered might have also been part of it.

 I look over to see who has come to our classroom as a look of disbelief came onto my face as well as everyone else's. Even our teacher, who was now leaning against the chalk board for support, could only stare at the number three in awe. OMG. This can't be happening!!!! Elementa is in front of the class. I looked toward the famed hero in awe as she looked around the classroom, not caring at all about her possible reasonings for being here. As I watched her look around at all of my classmates, her gaze suddenly turned  towards me as we locked eyes. All of the sudden, a large shiver rolled down my spine as the Symbol of Hope and Justice smiled. OMG. I-Is she here because of me? Just as I thought that, Elementa suddenly directed her attention towards the teacher, who was still leaning against the chalk board for support, and sent him a friendly smile, as though everything about about this was normal. "Hello, is there an Izuku Midoriya in this class?" Elementa politely asked him. "I would like to see him." She explained, causing my eyes to widen.

Just as she said that, everyone in the class went into a frenzy, finally coming out of their shocked states. "Elementa!?!?!?!" My whole class shouted as they tried to get her attention.

"I am such a huge fan." One of my classmates screamed.

"Sign my backpack." Another classmate screamed in excitement as they held up their school bag, which had a Elementa key chain on it.

"What's it like being the number 3 hero?" Someone else asked her.

"She looks so cool up close." Another classmate commented in awe.

"Did she say she wants to see Midoriya? Why does she want to see him?" Someone else asked, though it fell on deaf ears.

Of course though, I heard it. I felt my breath hitch, having heard my classmate's questions and wondering the same thing also, as I continue to stare at one of my all time favorite heroes in awe. All of the sudden, our teacher suddenly began to shush us and try and get us to calm down, obvious trying to get us to fix our behavior in front of the top hero. "Class! Enough!" He screamed before turning toward Elementa with a smile as the class quieted down. "I'm sorry about my class here. We really weren't expecting any guests today, especially not a pro hero like yourself. Now, who is it that you would like to see again?" Our teacher asked again as everyone intently listened to their conversation.