𝓣𝓻𝔂 𝓐𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮

𝓢𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓸'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥

   Today's classes are practically over and Midoriya hasn't come back yet. Bakugou also hasn't come back from the bathroom but it'd be better if he didn't come back at all.  I hope Midoriya isn't hurt too badly. I never understood why Bakugou treated him like that when Midoriya was always trying to be nice to him. The bell for the last class rang and I walked towards recovery girl's room. I walked in to see Midoriya sleeping peacefully so I just decided to walk back to our dorm. 'Our dorm' as in Bakugou and my dorm. 

   After we graduate we are supposed to get married so our parents thought that it would be better if he and I shared a dorm. Honestly I thought that was a trash idea. Our dorm is larger than everyone else's dorm with a total of three rooms. Bakugou's door was locked so I guess he's in his room. I thought I heard sniffling but he would never cry. As Kirishima likes to say, he's too manly for that.

   I walked into my room and sat on my bed. My dorm was on the cleaner side in my opinion. I haven't been in many people's dorms but mine looked something like this.

   I don't know how long I had been sitting on my bed but I got hungry and decided to cook some cold soba. It's not that I didn't like other foods, cold soba was just something simple that I could actually make. I went to the kitchen that all of class 3-A shared and saw Ashido-san. She was drinking a cup of coffee. At first she didn't notice me but then she looked up and said, "Hey Todoroki. Why are you up at this time?" I didn't understand what she meant and looked at the clock to see that it was already 2am. "I was hungry,"  I replied in my monotone voice. 

   I finished making my soba and sat down to eat. We continued to do our own thing in silence until she said, "You should give Bakubabe a chance you know. You've only ever known the story from Midoriya's point of view. There's always more than one side to a story you know." I didn't know what to say. When I first got engaged to Bakugou I didn't know him very well so I had decided to give him a chance. When I saw how he treated Midoriya I got kind of pissed. It's not like I had any romantic feelings toward him, it's just he was really good friend of mine and I can't stand to see him get hurt.

   Noticing as how I had no intention of replying Ashido-san just said good night and left me alone in my thoughts. I was done eating and decided to go back to my dorm. I saw the light in the bathroom on so I guessed Bakugou was awake too. It's not like I cared though. I went back to my room and started reading a book. 

   I look up at the clock again and it's already 4am. Insomnia's a bitch. I guess I should try to get some sleep by lying in my bed. Before I know it my alarm is going off. I wake up tired as always and get ready for class. I didn't care to check if Bakugou was awake or not. It's not my problem. I get to the shared kitchen to see no one is there. I didn't feel like eating so I just went to class early. When I got in the class room I looked at the time. 07:18. Ha. That's funny. That's the day when my mother poured scalding hot water on the left side of my face.

   She thought my left side reminded her of my father. He was a huge piece of shit. To him, my siblings and I were just his experiments. I had three other siblings but as I was the only one who had a fire and ice quirk, I was the only one deemed worthy to be the next heir. My father had always been abusive since I was a child. He even abused my mother which made her extremely depressed and now she is at a mental rehab center. I hardly ever see her any more. 

   I know it's actually my father's fault that I have a scar on my face. If he hadn't driven my mother mad she would never have poured hot water on my face. I had an older brother once named Toya but he died in a fire. In my father's eyes, my other siblings may as well as have not existed. He hardly acknowledged me and my other siblings were just pieces of trash someone had left on the ground to him. I hated my father and that's why I vowed never to use my quirk on the left side. 

   That all changed when Midoriya helped me get over my past and use my left side. Right, Midoriya. I wonder of he is okay. I haven't seen him since the incident with Bakugou yesterday. I don't know why Bakugou is so mean to Midoriya. Could he possibly think I was in a relationship with Midoriya and got jealous? Who am I kidding. I don't think he even knows what it's like to be in love in the first place. Not that I am to judge though. Though we are engaged, we aren't married yet so he shouldn't have any power over my relationships with the other classmates.

   If I had a choice I'd much rather get married to Midoriya. At least I know he won't start any unneeded scandals about so and so cheating etc. Speak of the devil. Bakugou walked into the classroom and glared at me. Then he quietly went to sit at his desk. What's his problem? He could at least say good morning or something. What did I even do I thought as the rest of class 3-A came into the classroom. "Good morning Sho!" I heard a voice say from behind me.

  I turned around and saw Midoriya. "Do you feel better?" I asked. "I'm a little sore but thanks for asking Sho!" I heard a thump and saw Bakugou had put his head on his desk. Again, what's his problem. I felt someone looking at me and I saw Kirishima glaring at me. I'm really confused at this point. Whatever. Soon enough Mr. Aizawa walks in and and class starts.

   I can tell it's going to be another long tiring day.