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"heaven forbid someone whisper"
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SHE HEARD THEM the whispers of the people around her. She tried so hard to ignore them, she tried back them, when she was a child, when she was a teen, even now in her later teens. She tried to ignore them, she tried not to take them to heart. But it was simply impossible.
She had ears, she heard everything. She had a brain that worked and turned twenty-four seven. She was always working, she was always busy. She was always listening. And everything she heard, had always hurt her.
Just, not anymore. She listened as they criticized her father, she listened as they talked about her and feared her. She listened as they talked about the drama that went down in the Todoroki household. She listened... and she wasn't disappointed in what she heard.
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Hero studies was something Shiro had grown to dislike. From her over enthusiastic teacher who couldn't seem to tone down his voice, to her classmates who didn't give a shit about her. She disliked it, but for Touya she needed to see it through.
Three years, she needed to push through for three years, and in three years she would finally be the hero that Touya wanted to be. She would be the hero that would surpass her own father some day. She would be-
"Hey who is she? Is she from the hero course?" one girl whispered to her friend who scanned the lonely girl eating her udon from across the table. Her friend shook her head. "I don't kno- Oh! She's Todoroki Shoto's sister...I think?" her friend whispered back.
