Cold-Hearted (Ojiro x OC)

Provisional License Exams Part 1: I'll Crush You

We all got off the bus, holding our costumes.

"I wonder if I can get mine," Mineta said. I secretly hoped he wouldn't.

"Mineta," Mr. Aizawa stared at him dead in the eye, bending down at the waist. "It's not a matter of can or can't, just get it,"

"Right! Of course!"

"If you get them, you'll be semi-pros. Eggs hatching into chicks," Mr. Aizawa said.

"I wanna be a chick!" Kaminari said. I saw Jiro's mouth curve into a grin.

"A fluffly one." Jiro teased.

I watched as a familiar boy walked up behind Kirishima and Kaminari. I slowly made my way over to Ojiro.

"ULTRA!" He yelled.

"Inasa, it's rude to join other people's huddles," A boy with purple hair and sideswept bangs covering one of his eyes retorted.

"In that case, I'm terribly sorry!" He said, slamming his head on the ground. I grabbed Ojiro by his shoulders and darted behind him.

I watched blood form at his hairline and drip down. I shrank behind Ojiro.

"Hey Todoroki... what's got into you?" Shoji asked.

"What's got into me?" I asked. "I've known him since middle school," I growled. "He used to bully me until he pulled my eye patch off in second year,"

"You used to wear an eye patch?" Ojiro asked.

I nodded. "And then he transferred schools or something and I never saw him again. Well, at least until... yea never mind,"

"Why?" Ashido asked.

"Because of this," I pointed at the scar. 

"Out of the students who got in through recommendations, he was among the top scorers but turned down his acceptance into U.A.," Mr. Aizawa said.

I saw my brother flinch, just a little bit.

"Wait, then that means..." 

"No, I scored higher than he did," I said. "I had the top score,"

Mineta and Kirishima's jaws dropped to the ground. "Holy crap Todoroki!" 

"I'm afraid I can't say the same for my brother," I said.

Ashido frowned and gently punched Ojiro's shoulder. "You have a good girl friend,"

"WE NEVER SAID WE WERE DATING!" Ojiro and I yelled at the same time.

"Eraserhead!" A teacher with green hair and an orange bandana walked up to us with her kids, waving. "Hey! Long time no see! Do you want to get married after this?"

"That's a funny joke," Mr. Aizawa growled, his eye twitching.

"You guys seem to be close," Asui said.

"Our hero agencies used to be really close..." She started rambling on and on.

"Oh, it's really U.A.!" A girl with blonde pigtails exclaimed.

"Ketsubutsu Academy second years," Ms. Joke said.

A kid who looked almost exactly like Midoriya, just taller without freckles with brown hair started babbling about heroism. In the back, I saw a girl with short blue hair that looked like she had never been outside. We made eye contact, and she smiled.

"Yuki!" She said skipping over to me. "I didn't think we'd meet in person! I'm Hana Watanabe,"

"Honestly, neither did I," I said.