Haunted: A S. Todoroki Fanfiction

Combat Training

     Some days it takes a lot of work,

    Just to be okay.
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     "I AM HERE!"

     "And I wish I wasn't."

     At my comment All Might choked in the middle of his intro, which included something about a door. I don't really know. I wasn't paying attention.

     I was too busy wishing for death.

     I banged my head on my desk, and from the amount of shuffling I heard it wasn't hard to assume that I had become a few of the students' focus.

     However, I could not give a rat's crap.

     Right now, I can only focus on the awful headache that threatens to make me throw myself out the nearest window, which luckily is close by.

     "I can't believe it's really All Might!" I heard someone say.

     "So he is a teacher!" A voice I recognized to be Kirishima's said. "This year's gonna be totally awesome!"

     "Hey look!" Someone else said. "Is he wearing his Silver Age costume?"

     I almost laughed at that. Of course he was. I'm not even surprised. Uncle Might always uses a flair for dramatics, wherever he may go.

     I tuned everything out as I closed my eyes, head still on the desk. Not only was my head pounding, my eyelids were so heavy I felt like crying.

     Keyword: felt.

     I started to drift off, but it was quickly put to a stop when a rough voice exclaimed, "Fight Training!"

     I raised my head and slowly blinked open one eye.  In front of me was a very concerned Midoriya and a certain blonde who may or may not be rabid. I can't decide.

     I put my head back against the desk.

     "Real combat?" Said the green-haired boy.

     All Might's voice came next. "But one of the keys of being a hero is.......looking good!"

     I snorted. That is not correct, because according to the encyclopedia of fjfkfbvdjnfkfkf—

     I jumped when the sound of whirring interrupted my thoughts. Sitting straight in my seat, I squinted toward the wall where a bunch of.......suitcase looking things were coming out.

     "These were designed for you based on your quirk registration forms and the requests you sent in before school started," All Might enthusiastically said.

     The classroom erupted into loud gasps, cheers, and giggles. I scrunched up my nose and sighed.

     It's not that I wasn't excited for my costume or fight training because really, I was.

     Maybe I could show it better if I had gotten any restful sleep this entire week.

     Either I couldn't sleep, or I wouldn't sleep.

     Last night was one of the latter.

Now I'm just running off of instant ramen and pure spite.

"Get yourselves suited up, and then meet me at Training Ground Beta!" With that All Might zoomed out of the room as fast as he came in.

The room immediately filled with loud sounds.