Kinesis [Male!OC x Todoroki Shouto] Discontinued

Chapter Twelve: 1B

Everyone was antsy as the clocked ticked away. In a few seconds, we could be dismissed for the weekend. (I just added this, don't hate me :') )

Just as we were released, the door pulled open to reveal the whole of 1B right outside our door. "Eh? What's going on?" "Hey we can't get out!"

I turn over to the blonde behind me, I could already spot the self centered words on his lips. "Checking out the competition, small fry. We're the ones who made it out of the villain attack. They probably want to check us out before the sports festival." I sigh under my breath, knowing exactly where this is going but I couldn't help agreeing a little. I also caught a slight huff from Todoroki, which was rather amusing.

"There's no point in doing stuff like that. Out of my way, extras!" Ahh, there it is. "Stop calling people extras just because you don't know them!"

"I came to see what the famous 1A was like, but you seem pretty arrogant...Are all the students in the hero course like this?" A boy with purple hair and dark bags under his eyes steps forward. 'Some seem a bit frightened by him, interesting~' "Seeing something like this makes me disillusioned." He rubbed his neck.

"There are quite a few who enrolled in general studies and other courses because they didn't make it into the hero course. Did you know that?" I could hear a growl from Bakugou. "The school left those of us a chance, depending on the results of the sports festival, they'll consider our transfer into the hero course. And it seems they may also transfer people out."

"Scouting out the enemy? I, at least, came to say that even if you're in the hero course, if you get too carried away, I'll sweep your feet out from under you. I came with a declaration of war."

"Isn't that fun~ You must be pretty confident huh? Good for you! What's your quirk? Ah wait, you probably wouldn't tell me..." I put my finger o my chin in mock thought. "Well, if you got put into general studies, you probably passed your written exam but failed your practical? In that case, you're quirk probably isn't an physical emitter, seeing as it would be easy to take robots down with those quirks, no?" The surrounding stays silent, this is fun~. "By the looks of things you don't have a mutation, so that places it into either a quirk that only works on living creatures or a transformation quirk that's embarrassingly weak. If you're this confident, well, I'd go with the prior, am I correct?" I grin at the male, stepping infront of him. "I have to say, you're bold declaring war on us, I'll be looking out for you so don't disappoint." I smile again. Then, a loud bang and my smile drops as I face the silver headed rambunctious boy.

"Hey hey! I came from B class to see what the class that survived villains were like! You guys think you're so tough?! I'll win this!!" I look on in amusement as the male calls Bakugou out on his attempt to ignore him. "Hey! Bakugou! What are you going to do? Its your fault all these guys are hating us!" Kirishima yelled. I sigh, already expecting Bakugou's response. As he leaves, Kirishima remarks about how manly that speech was. I roll my eyes, chuckling softly as I walk through the crowd.

"You provoked them." 'Todoroki?' I grin sheepishly at the male. "Can't help it, it was so obvious, plus my brain hasn't been worked the whole day." He remains silent but he's listening. " Anyways, I'm pretty sure that they were more bothered about Bakugou than my little hypothesis."

He nods. "It was reckless of him to provoke them." I felt a smirk curl my lips. "Do you really feel that way? I have a feeling you wanted to do the same." He flinches slightly but remains silent.

"How about some practice for the Sports Festival? Since we had to cut it short last time." He looks over at me trying to look uninterested but I see the glimpse of excitement in his eye. "You can use whatever you want, I'll only use my combination quirks, that way we'll both be able to stretch ourselves." He nods and we change our course to go to the training ground beside U.A.. We were given free reign seeing as no one was using it and I had already booked it for practice a few days prior. Now on the dusty ground we stood, facing each other in our stances. As usual, I crouched low, my left foot behind me and hands by my sides. He had his hands up and stood up more than me, well to each their own.

"Three, two," I grin, my canines grind together. "One!" We both lunge, hands connecting as we get caught into the sparatic rhythm of this violent dance. He steps forward and I step back, I kick and he dodges. This is fun but time to up the stakes. I slide back and throw my jacket aside. I pull my right hand up and grip it on the elbow with my left to stablise it. Concentrating on how the blood had to superheat quickly to cause an explosive reaction. I would have to rapidly cool my arms off with ice and heat it again to launch another. 'Here goes nothing...' And a deafening crack sounds. White flashes before me and the next thing I see is scorched ground and a shocked looking Todoroki, his hair and jacket slightly singed.

I see that flicker of joy yet again and he lunges once more, this time keeping his distance and using his ice as a shield from my attacks. He sends a barage of ice at me and I launch myself on it, using my ice to lift me up. I dash down the arch and sent a blast at the boy. Yet again he manages to dodge but his jacket had some embers on it that fizzled out soon enough. Then, I caught sight of the small flame engulfing his left side in a red heat. But the moment I blinked, it was gone.