Cold-Hearted (Ojiro x OC)

Recommendations and Festivals

Next day, the school was closed. Apparently though, Yaoyorozu had gotten ahold of all the phone numbers of the people in our class, and a kid from class 1-B as well. I got a text from her, asking if Shoto and I would join her for tea.

"Why would I?" Shoto asked.

"Because she invited us?" I though a bit. "Maybe the kid with the big mouth'll be there too, since she said the kids who got in through recommendations,"

After a long groan from my twin brother, he said "Fine, just this once though,"

I swear I dragged him to the train station, and then to Yaoyorozu's house.

"Dang. That's a big house," I said.

"Todoroki?" A boy with sandy blonde hair and teeth outside of his mouth had turned the corner.

Juzo Honenuki.

"I haven't seen you in a while," I said, remembering back to my class back in the second year of junior high.

"So you're in the hero course, Yuki?" he asked. I nodded. "Same though."

"Juzo, I did not know you got accepted into U.A.," I said.

"Where's the doorbell?" Shoto asked suddenly. "I want to get this over with,"

"Above you," I said as I reached over his head and pushed it.

"I've been waiting for you!" An excited voice said through the small speaker outside the gate. "Come in, you guys!"

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We sat at the end of Yaoyorozu's crazy long table. She had brought out steaming cups of tea, and we all just sat there in silence.

"So... how's everyone adapting to school?" Yaoyorozu asked.

"It's fine," Shoto said. Juzo shrugged.

"Better than what I've had before," I admitted, thinking back to the small elementary school by our house.

"So you didn't enjoy junior high at all?" Juzo asked.

"Not what I meant, Juzo," I replied as I aimlessly picked at my shirt.

After exchanging a few more details, Shoto decided to get up and leave. 

"He.. does this," I said. "Sorry uh, SHOTO!" I grabbed his shirt collar.

"I mean, it's fine if you have somewhere else to be," Yaoyorozu said. "Since I'm leaving in a few minutes,"

After a quick farewell, the three of us headed to the train station.

"So, I'll see you at school, I hope," Juzo said.

"Yep!" I said, waving to him. "See you!"

Once we had gotten on our train back home, Shoto asked me "Who the hell is he?"

"Remember two years ago when dad let me go to that one middle school?" I asked. Shoto nodded. "He's a kid I met there. He got in through recommendations, just like us and Yaoyorozu,"

Shoto grunted and said no more. I frowned. My brother could be so boring sometimes.

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Shoto and I arrived to class kind of late. I mean, we all were a bit thrown off by the sudden no school day yesterday, but we all managed to make it on time.

"Everyone sit down!" Iida yelled.

"You're the only one not sitting," Jiro commented. Iida suddenly looked dejected.

"'morning class," Mr. Aizawa said.

"Mr. Aizawa?" The more immature kids asked surprisedly.

"Is it really okay to be walking around right after all the injuries you took?" Ashido asked.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine," Mr. Aizawa said. "After all, the battle hasn't really ended for you,"

"What?!" Bakugo asked.

"You mean last battle..." Midoriya looked confused.

"MORE VILLAINS?!" Mineta shouted. I smacked my head.

"No, it's U.A.'s sports festival," Mr. Aizawa said. "It's one of the biggest events in Japan. Due to the increasing population, it has replaced the Olympics,"

"This is when the country's top heroes will be scouting for us," Yaoyorozu said.

I heard Kaminari and Jiro whispering in the front.

"Remember, time is limited," Mr. Aizawa continued. "If you're noticed by a pro hero, it'll give you a better chance at having a brighter future. This is the only chance you have this year. If you aim to be a hero, you can't overlook this event,"

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After fourth hour, everyone just seemed super pumped up. Heck, even Uraraka was pumped. Shoto glanced at me, and we both removed ourselves from the classroom. We heard Iida and Uraraka talking on our way to the cafeteria.

"...maybe he's taken an interest in Deku," Uraraka said.

Shoto shot a glare behind him. I pretended not to notice, but I could almost feel his gaze go past me.

"Dude, you need to stop staring at them," I said as I saw him glaring across the cafeteria. "They'll think you're weird,"

"Midoriya... All Might's secret love child..." I heard Shoto muttering to himself. 

"What?" I asked confusedly.

Shoto shook his head. "Nothing, nothing at all,"

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Uh yea, so I know the majority of the chapter was filler but I didn't know how to make the transition to the sports festival.