"Drink?" (Y/n) asked, holding out a cup for Todoroki, who was stood still, staring into space. He was startled slightly, but smiled at the girl as he took it from her hands.
"Thanks." He mumbled slightly. She furrowed her brow at his unusual tone and placed her hand on his shoulder.
"Shouto, is everything oka-"
"Hey, you with the shaved head." Todoroki said, stopping Inasa as he walked by. "Did I do something to you?"
Todoroki's tone was as cold as it used to be. He stepped forward and (y/n)'s hand fell off his shoulder.
"Oh?" Yoarashi growled, turning his head back with the darkest glare (y/n) had seen in a while. "Well, I'm sorry, son of Endeavor, but I hate you guys. You've changed a bit, since back then, but your eyes are the same as Endeavor's."
Stomping in front of Todoroki, (y/n) frowned at Inasa.
"That isn't true." She said, looking up at the boy with an angry scowl. "You don't know either of them well enough to come to such a ridiculous conclusion. I honestly thought you were pretty nice, but now you sound like a douche."
"Yoarashi, what's wrong?" An upperclassmen from his school asked from behind.
"Absolutely nothing!" He beamed, his aura changing entirely as he walked away.
Turning around to face her friend, her face dropped at the sight of his slightly distraught expression. Shouto looked to the ground and clenched his fist. Placing her hand on his cheek, she cupped it, gaining his attention. She gazed straight into his eyes that demanded reassurance.
"Shouto, don't listen to him." Her hand left his face and fell to her side before she pulled him into a big hug. "What he said isn't true."
The two pulled away from the hug and Todoroki continued to gaze at her, his frown moving upwards slightly, into a small smile.
"Boo!" (Y/n) jumped, feeling a pair of heavy hands hit her shoulders. Turning around, she was surprised to see the second year, Shindo Yo, from Ketsubutsu. "Glad to see you made it, princess! I'm not surprised though - you're insanely powerful."
"Princess?" Todoroki repeated, mumbling under his breath.
"I'm glad you made it too, Shindo!" (Y/n) cheered.
The pair had wished to continue their conversation, but were stopped by the bell, which gained everyone's attention.
"Villains have begun a large-scale terrorist attack." The students were all informed. "Due to collapsing buildings, there are many injured. Due to heavily damaged roads, the first group of rescue workers have been delayed."
"Until they arrive," The voice continued as the room began to open up. "the heroes in the area will lead the rescue efforts. Save as many lives as you can."
"Let's go, princess!" Shindo said, grabbing her hand as they ran, pulling her along. "Let's set up a first aid station here."
Looking around in the debris, Shindo was able to find a pole and a piece of white material. Turning it into a flag, he placed it down, allowing people to be placed down there. Staring at him in awe, Shindo chuckled, ruffling (y/n)'s hair.
"I'm going to go and find some people in need!" (Y/n) told Shindo, who nodded in approval. "I'll be back in a bit!"
Running off, she was able to find some people within the rubble. Noticing their awful wounds, she decided to teleport back to the first aid station, leaving them there to be treated. Leaving again, she searched once more for any victims. Hearing a familiar voice crying for help, (y/n) sprinted towards it. Stopping before them, she fell to her knees.
