hap hap hap LATE birth to the boy!
its only been like what five days good enough for me
okay okay i'm going to try to use more concrete timeskips, but it still isn't going to be that whole (todoroki pov cause im lazy lol) gosh darn stuffs i expect more of myself as a writer, okay
but ur still valid if you use them dont worry we all expect different things of ourselves so that doesn't mean the things i expect myself to do must be the things that you must do bby ^3^
anyway, yes story lets get riiiiight into the news before i become too problematic
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Sleep Talking
Water quirks are hella cool.
Take mine for instance! My quirk is the bombdotcom. Water Jets: the ability to summon water using a portal out of who knows where and spray it on who knows what. It's so flashy and great and pwSHHHH you're wet now ahahaha! Man, I just adore it.
But, there's a catch. There's always a catch. I mean, you can't be a superhero without a superweakness. Then you're just OP, and the world can only have one overpowered superhero in this world (I'm looking at you Caped Baldy! You aren't fooling anyone!). The following are just some of my weakness:
1) I have no idea in hell where I summon these jets from (evidenced by the "who knows where" part earlier). Whatever the case it may be, the water rushes through my portal thing, so it's probably hella deep. Lemme tell you, it takes a ton of concentration to make sure that I don't accidentally hydropump a building I'm trying to douse the fire of.
2) I can only make a portal as big as my arms can handle. That's right; the portals are summoned on my hands. Very original if you ask me. Fun Fact: Once I tried to make a really, really big portal and ended up breaking my arms before any water could come out.
3) You know how there's a bunch of lakes and islands in Northern Canada? Yea, I think that's where I get my water from. Why do I think this? Well, it's freshwater and fucking cold. In fact, it's so cold that every time I use it I-
"AH- AH- ACHOO!"
Yea that.
It takes around 3 hours for my body to warm back up to its normal temperature, assuming that I'm not cuddling with a space heater. Even then it takes an hour for me to be up and running again (again assuming that I haven't tossed myself into a fire). It's because of this that the third weakness is my worst one. Seems kind of weird, right? I mean, the one that will literally break my arm seems a bit more troublesome than a constant chill or a small cold for short while.
And you're right. It totally would be if I didn't use this quirk all the time.
Being an only child to two parents who love saving money is the reason why I'm strong enough to attend U.A.
And so, that brings me to here in Class 1-A.
"ACHOO!"
Sick as balls.
Aizawa turns from the board during his lecture of hero shit and gives me the deadest stare a man can give. "[Last Name], are you sick because I'm required by law to send you to Recovery Girl," he said. I quickly shake my head and wipe the biggest booger drooling out of my nose with my handkerchief. "N-No, I'm totally fin- ACHOO!"
I already know what he's going to say, so I just stand up and walk towards the door. "Yeah, yeah, go to the Recovery Girl cause I'm legally obligated to do so blah blah blah," I say, using an awkwardly high pitched whiny voice to represent Aizawa. "Actually, I was going to ask Todoroki to follow you just in case you die in the stairwell. But thanks for that flattering representation." Without another word, he nods his head toward the boy in question. Mr. Candyland looks over to him and back to me, and after realizing why he has to be the one to escort the Ice Princess to the nurse's office, he stands up and walks me out the door.
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