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"Where are you going?" A voice could be heard saying, coming from the common rooms, couch area. The raven haired teacher and his dual haired student turned around, only to be met with big green eyes, staring at them. The greenette's head were turned slightly to the side, making him seem more curious then he probably was.
"Recovery Girls office" Aizawas voice came out low, but there still were a slight bite to it. Midoriya seemed to be taken aback slightly, but still decided to ask the question- that both him and the dual haired boy had wanted an answer to "Why?"
Midoriyas face were filled with confusion as he made his way closer towards the common rooms exit, where his homeroom teacher and classmate stood. "Is something wrong?" He had been looking at his teacher, but turned his head towards the younger as his teacher didn't seem to be giving him an answer. "Do you know why, Todoroki-kun?" The green haired boy turned his head to the side ones again, making it almost impossible for the younger to ignore him.
"I-im-" Todoroki tried to say, but got cut off, as his vocal cords still wasn't healed- "You know you can't talk right now kid" The younger looked up, being met with his teachers dark eyes, as he ones again let his gaze drift towards the other boy. The two boys looked at eachother, as the two toned boy tried to find a way, as to help his friend understand his own struggle. But when he didn't find anything, he just chose to shrug.
The green haired boy seemed to get the hint, as he then turned towards the teacher "Alright then, see ya later Todoroki-kun" He waved, as he went towards the couches, some of the other classmates being there too.
Todoroki seemed to have zoned out, as he didn't even realise his teachers hand moving towards his shoulder. He flinched slightly, as the hand made contact with his shoulder. Making him jump in the place he stood, as he let his gaze wander towards his teacher. "let's go now" Aizawa turned around, letting his hand drop from the youngers shoulder, as he made his way outside the dorm building, Todoroki close behind him.
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"Alright, what do we have here?" Recovery Girls voice could be heard, as she gestured shortly towards a bed, before turning to Aizawa. "The kid has some wounds..-" He looked towards the younger, seeing him already on the bed. He seemed a bit.. what was the word?..dazed? He tried to see, if his student would react to his statement. But nothing came. As he chose to continue.
"He has some wounds on both arms, possibly more. Though i don't know where" Recovery Girl just seemed to nod, as she made her way towards the heterochromiatic male. "How you doing dear?" Her voice seemed to snap him out of his daze, as he suddenly looked up from a place between his knees.
He raised an eyebrow, as to tell her, that he hadn't heard what she said. "How are you doing?" She repeated, her voice still patient as she waited for his answer. He just turned his gaze back towards the ground, thoughts running through his head as he thought of an answer- Was he okay? Is he doing good? Is it bad that his teacher, found out about his secret? Is that something he should tell her?
Absolutely not
He looked up from the ground, meeting with the elder womans gaze. "F-fin-fine" His voice were still hoase, making it almost un audible. Almost.. She looked at him for a moment, debating on rather to scold him for using his voice, or just let it slide. She decided to let it slide, as she were still working on getting the younger to trust her.
She nodded at him, before thinking for a moment. "What did you need me to look at?" She turned towards the teacher, as the question still lingered in the air. A raised eyebrow planted on her face.
Aizawa only sighed, before making his way towards the younger, who seemed to be more observant now then before, as he were watching over the olders every move. The raven haired teacher stood beside the two toned boy, as he were still sat at the bed. "Kid, take off your shirt" The older looked down at the mismatched boy, as he ones again didn't expect an answer, only waiting for the younger to obey his command.
Todoroki let out a sigh of defeat, before slowly lifting his shirt over his head. It's not like he wanted to.. but it's also not like he had a choice. The sounds of gasps could be heard, not from his teacher, but from Recovery Girl, who were the person he expected the least to be surprised. Aizawa weren't surprised as he had already seen the wounds.. or, so he thought. It weren't until the shirt were completely off, that the raven haired teachers eyes widened.
As the first thing he saw, were a big almost black bruise, over most of the youngers rib cage. He laid a hand on the youngers shoulder, as worry seemed to fill his eyes. "What happened?" He could hear the worry in his voice, but Todoroki still didn't answer, only looking slightly towards the elderly woman for an answer.
She got the hint, making her way towards the two males, as she gave the bruise a quick inspection. "It seems to be the broken rib. It's nothing serious and it will go away" Aizawa let out a relieved sigh, but Todoroki couldn't care less. Recovery Girl were about to say something, when she suddenly stopped, looking closely at the youngers arms. Todoroki saw here staring, but just decided to shrug it off. Of couse he knew why she were looking, and he didn't need her to say anything. "Todoroki?" The elder woman asked, her face slightly covered in pity. The younger looked up, as his mismatched eyes were drained from any emotion.
"How is it, that you have gotten more cuts since my last examination?" Her gaze were serious as it were directed at him, even as he looked towards the ground, her gaze didn't falter. Aizawa just stood on the sideline, one question flooding his mind, as his thoughts began playing the previous events. He had taken all of the razors, from the youngers closet. Right after the last examination... But then how is it that he had gotten even more cuts? And how didn't he realise it?
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Heros Fall
Fanfiction(Not my art) The days are flowing by like seconds and nobody seemed to notice how one of their fellow classmates were hurting, both on the inside but also at the outside. This story do contain: Abuse, swearing and other /maybe/ sensitive topics. Sta...