Requested by: Diarrhoea2and3
Summary:
After the first big war between heroes and villains, UA has taken it upon themselves to provide shelter for the citizens to feel safe. This leads to the different courses, having to help out and provide the safety that is so desperately in need.
But after the war, a lot of citizens are untrusty in heroes, and specifically in one hero's family- which leads one hero-course student to be bombarded with questions and accusations about their newfound informations.
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There was a lot of people...
A lot of...
Hurt
Wet
Sad
Cold...
People...
It was pouring, but not as heavily as it usually would- making it just bearable for the few people, who hadn't been provided with an umbrella yet. He needed to be faster... better... more hero-like...
He resented not being able to give out a blanket, without gaining death glares from several people, that he doesn't even know the name of. He hated not being able to help out, all because his old man keeps making his life worse... he hates not being able to let go of the past, that he so desperately tries to forget about...
A woman smiled at him, as he reached out his hand with a blanket and an umbrella, to what seemed like her son... the man besides her glared at him, and told him to "fuck off".. he still tries to think about what he did wrong... where his life went wrong...
"Anyone who still needs an umbrella?" Aizawa asked, looking through the pile of supplies, that they needed to divide between the citizens. There was a lot... he may get just a few more glares before this is over...
"We'll take some to the opposite side, there's still a lot of people over there that hasn't been reached"
Two students, the ones from his license exam.. and the extra exam, was standing besides him- both soaked to the core, much like everyone else.. they seemed a lot more cheerful than he feels though...
UA, Shiketsu and a few other schools decided to gather everyone within UA's walls, in order to keep an eye on each other and the citizens all at once... he didn't know whether to appreciate the help, or hate it...
"Alright" Was all Aizawa said, as he gave the two students a big pile of supplies- the bigger of the two taking the heavier things- before they both walked off in a haste.
Camie's hair seemed awfully long when it's wet...bouncing on her back, as they turned to a small sprint.
Inasa seemed un-bothered though, running as if rain wasn't soaking his uniform completely... not that anyone else was any different...
A few of his classmates came back to the pile to fill up their supplies before returning into the crowd.
He can't just stand here and slag off like this... they'll not like him anymore, by him just standing here... Grabbing about five umbrellas, and a few blankets, he began walking off to find some people in need. At least he'll be helpful, if not to the people, then at least to his classmates...
Two children were huddled together, obviously cold- he quickly gave them two blankets and an umbrella. "T-thank you, sir" A little girl said, as she took the things and covered her, and what seemed like her brother with them.
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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