With The UA Sports Festival came many blessings and curses. Yaoyorozu Momo's confidence has taken a severe blow after her loss to Tokoyami. Todoroki Shoto has lost to Bakugo, and Todoroki Enji is not at all pleased. For them, the Festival brought no...
You're a great student. You're smart and you shouldn't doubt yourself. I can't say that, that's strange.
"ICY-HOT BASTARD!"
Sigh.
"Bakugo," I greet him.
"Don't give me that sh--! I just wanna know why nobody ever called me in for backup! I'd kick that Stain guy's a--. You underestimated me!!!"
"If you don't mind, I'd like to get to class now."
"WHAT?!! WHO THE F--K DO YOU THINK YOU'RE TALKING TO, NERD?" Bakugo continues to yell after me as I walk away. I'm not in the mood to deal with him right now. Father got on my case today while I was trying to leave the house and it didn't help my attitude.
"You think you're BETTER THAN MEEE?!"
I just walked to class.
"BAKAAAAAA!" He yelled after me.
Usually I would put up with Bakugo, but not today. Father just made me so angry today.
"Greetings, Todoroki," Mr. Aizawa welcomes me into class.
"Greetings, Aizawa-san." I bow respectfully and walk to my seat. Yaoyorozu is on the left of me as usual.
"Greetings, Todoroki-san," Yaoyorozu whispers to me.
Dammit. I can't just ignore her like I do Bakugo. I warn myself to keep my emotions in check. "Greetings, Yaoyorozu."
Don't ask me any more questions.
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"Did you enjoy the soba noodles? I hope they were okay. I know store-bought isn't as good as homemade."
Damn.
"Yes," I reply, slightly cheering up. The soba noodles were delicious and they calmed me from the state I was in at the time. I'm very grateful she did that.
She doesn't say anything else. Thank goodness.
~Momo~
I get the feeling he doesn't want to talk to me.
At first, I'm hurt, but I tell myself that there could be a number of reasons why he might not want to talk to me right now. I know that I still kinda don't want to talk to my friends about the Sports Festival after what happened.
So I don't bother him.
After class, I meet up with Jiro and Uraraka.
"Did you see how down Todoroki looked today?" Uraraka recounts.
"Yeah," I answer.
"What did you guys talk about?" Jiro asks me.
"Oh, we just talked about the soba that I bought him while he was in the hospital..." I trail off as my fingers circle each other.
