What if Shōto wasn't the youngest Todoroki sibling?
What if they didn't know about their little sister?
Well, now you will! This is the story of [Y/N] Todoroki, the youngest daughter of the Todoroki family, only a year younger than Shōto but was sp...
Aizawa)"[Y/N], we talked it over with Nezu and he said you could participate in hero training today if you wanted too. Endeavour already sent in your costume design last month so it's in your locker already, just look for the locker number 21"
A big, excited grin spread across my face as I thanked him before he left and All Might came in the room then explained that today's training will be sparing which we'll be focusing on our weaknesses instead of strengths, once he was finished explaining everyone grabbed their cases then went to the changing rooms.
Now On Black And White...
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A/N: Your hero suit above)
Once I made it to the girl's locker room and found my locker, I opened it to see my hero suit hanging there in all of its glory, pulling the suit out if the locker I was amazed at the design and the details of the colour strips on the suit, surprisingly. Slipping it on the fabric was soft to the touch but also strong and breathable. No way could Endeavour ever design such a suit for me or was this his cunning plan of winning me over somehow, it was plausible, but I couldn't be sure because either way I look at it.... I just love this suit!
A big grin spread across my face as I admired myself in the mirror on my locker door completely forgetting that this could be Endeavour's plan on wining me over and molding me into the perfect tool to surpass All Might, shutting my locker I made my way out of the locker room only to get a few steps down the hall before I was stopped by someone calling my name from behind, glancing over my shoulder I caught a glimpse of red & white hair and instantly knew it was Shoto.
"Hey, looking sharp candy cane~"
Shoto)"You too phoenix"
We both laughed alittle as I nudged him in the side playfully while we walked to the place All Might told us to go to and once we made it All Might put everyone into pairs, however because I was also here meant that there was an odd number of people, so I mainly observed for a while until All Might decide to speak up and asked if someone wanted to have a go sparing with me for the remainder of class which was 15 minutes. Of course, mostly everyone's hands went up, so I was left to choose my opponent and in the end I choose Kirishima at random.
Kirishima was surprised to be picked but also excited that I chose him, we moved into a clearing while everyone else in class moved to the side of the gym building to watch this fight go down. Breathing in then calmly out I firmly got into my fighting stance, left foot forward with my right a shoulder width behind the other, slowly opening my eyes again once I got my focus right; I let my brilliant blue flames ingulf my body gaining surprised gasps from my future classmates.
"Bring it.... Red"
For a split second it was silent before we both charged toward each other, dodging to the left as he through hardened fist my way I turned on the ball of my heel as I throw a ball of fire his way making him barely move out the way in time, we shared a grin of excitement before we charged at each other again exchanging blow after blow and trying to dodge each other's attacks. We both were enjoying ourselves; I could tell from the amount of power behind each of our attacks, eventually Kirishima landed a blow to my right lower side just above my hip, a sharp pain was felt from that attack as it sent my tumbling across the gym floor before skidding to a stop a few feet away.
All Might)"Miss Todoroki? Are you still able to fight?"
"Fuck, that kills. Yh I think I'm done, good job Kirishima!"
I gave him a thumbs up with my right hand while my other held my hip in pain as I got up, All Might declared that Kirishima was the winner of the spar section while I made my way over to the others and Shoto was one of the first to come to my side asking if I was okay while moving my side to check my wound that was bleeding alittle.
Shoto stuck to my side like glue for the rest of the day mothering me like a child, even when I went to Recovery Girl and got healed completely, he still made sure I was okay. I was so relieved when we got home that I could finally have my own space as I could go to my room for a while and breath.
