Summary:
A normal day in class 1-A, where students are laughing and chattering to each other, while their teacher is close to having a seizure, by the lack of attention in his classes.
Their day is going by like any other, until one of their students suddenly disappears, only to return some time later, a lot different than when he were first abducted.
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"Come on, get on with it" Aizawa's sentence earned a few groans from his students, as they didn't seem to acknowledge his tired features. Why couldn't he just leave them already?
The students were supposed to be sparring with some partners, that Aizawa had chosen, and after telling them to, most of them seemed to go find their sparring partners... though the ones who hadn't gone off already, really seemed to piss him off...
"But Sensei-" Midoriya began in a whiny tone, already making Aizawa feel a forming head ache. Which made him silently thank a curtain angry blonde, when he cut the others rambling, out of nowhere-
"Stop your damn rambling Deku!-" Okay. So maybe it wasn't the best compensation, as the blonde talked in a tone, that was probably more likely to leave him with a head ache... but who were he to say anything? Aizawa wanted to tell them to go on, when the blonde suddenly turned to him out of nowhere, a fierce look on his face. Were he trying to make him feel threatened? 'Cause then it sure as hell wasn't working. "-Why the hell do I have to spare with that weakling?!"
Bakugou yelled, as he pointed over his shoulder, towards the green haired boy, that was standing there, seemingly embarrassed from the looks their classmates were sending them from the sidelines. But he really couldn't care less... "Bakugou-" The blonde looked up, meeting his gaze, after sending a few threatening scowls towards his classmates "- I've already said this more than ones today: You have to keep the partners that I assign you, no exceptions"
The blonde began yelling at him again, and Aizawa suddenly seemed to realise how long of a day, that this was going to be...
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So.. their sparring's went well. Atleast he didn't freeze someone this time...
Todoroki had just finished heating up the ground, after having cowered it all, in an attempt to get Iida to slip. Which worked... in the end... The younger of the two had won, but only barely, his mind having been occupied throughout most of the fight.
He didn't know what it was, or why he felt like he did, but something just didn't seem right...
This weird thought of something that's about to happen, keeps making him loose focus, which was also why he had a giant leg-formed bruise on his back right now, Iida having kicked him when he looked somewhere else. He didn't blame Iida, not the slightest. It was entirely his own fault, but he really wished, that he could somehow get to the bottom, of whatever was going on...
"You alright? I didn't kick you too hard, did I?" Iida spoke from beside him, as they walked towards the locker rooms, to change out of their training uniforms and into their school uniform instead.
"No, not at all. Somethings just been on my mind is all.." Todoroki side stepped away from Iida slightly as he spoke, already feeling the other trying to pull up his shirt from behind, so that he could take a look at the bruise, "It's not anything to worry about, don't worry" He tried smiling towards Iida, but by the way the other just sighed, he guessed that his attempt hadn't worked out. Why couldn't he just force it this ones..?
They kept walking, but by the way Iida was glancing toward him every now and then, almost made him want to sink down towards the ground, and let it consume him whole.. Maybe it was possible? If he just tried hard enough...
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Todoroki One Shots
Fanfiction(Not my art) This will be a one shot book, mainly about Todoroki and class 1-A. This story contains: -Angst -Fluff -Self harm -Suicide And many other subjects that may trigger some people. Start: 09-04-22