I sifted through the essays written from the two hero course classes Quirk Projects, sipping a soda I purchased from the food stands outside the stadium. I was making my way back towards the teachers' box.
The two big events deciding the finalists were finished, and now it was time for the tournaments. The primary roster consisted of mostly class 1A students, and I made permutations on who they would fight in the first matches. That hadn't been revealed yet and would be after lunch.
"Yaoyorozu would probably best fight someone like Uraraka...Each have a high chance of winning..." I skimmed over each of their essays, all my highlighted praises and critiques standing out to me.
Yaoyorozu described her Creation Quirk as one that used the fusion of atoms contained in her body fat and stored calories to make non-living objects. It used great physical and mental stamina.
Uraraka's Zero-Gravity Quirk was harder to deduce, but she said she thought the pads on her fingers were capable of annulling the weight of an object by sending short waves of her vitality through it, which could explain why she gets nauseous after using it on heavy objects.
I was so lost in my thoughts, that I was only broken by a sudden change in temperature as I stepped up the stairwell.
"That kid of mine will beat you someday. I'll make sure of it, that's why I made him."
That voice-
"You did what ?" Toshinori was on the top step, utilizing his hero form in the public eye.
Endeavor looked over his shoulder, that rage, and jealousy burning in his eyes as hot as his fire. The number two hero was so angry at the notion of my husband, and he was one of our student's father. Shoto Todoroki was the child he was referring to, and the thought of his supposed purpose made my heart lurch.
"He's in a rebellious stage right now...but he will surpass you." He turned back forward and lumbered down the stairs.
The heat of his Quirk radiated to me as he passed me.
"Hi, Endeavor...!" I waved, pretending as if I hadn't heard the terribly damnable conversation.
"Mrs. Yagi...It's nice to see you." He nodded, pressing his hand into the railing.
I knew the Todorokis from being friends with Endeavor's wife Rei. She recently has only rarely been able to reach out, and I haven't seen her in a solid five to six years...
"You, too... Your son did fantastic on the chemical explanation of his Quirk. It was a little project...I think he got one of the highest grades in the class." I smiled, tucking the pile of papers closer to my chest.
He nodded once, "My condolences for the loss of your father." He stated, the flatness in his voice giving me the vibe that he was only being civil to appear as such.
"Thank you..." I nodded, sighing deep and long, "How's Rei and the other kids?"
He noticeably stiffened. "They're all just fine...Fuyumi is a teacher and Natsuo is in college."
"What about Touya?"
"He's fine." He turned his eyes down. "I must go...goodbye, Mrs. Yagi."
I knitted my eyebrows together, "Alright, bye..." I ran up the steps, finding Toshinori standing there still, pinching the bridge of his nose between his fingers. "Endeavor seems...more intense than usual. What was that whole thing about?"
"I should have known his jealousy would get the best of him..." Toshi shook his head with disdain. "Come on, I'll talk about in a more private place...I need to conserve this form for the rewards ceremony."
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Sunflowers (All Might/Toshinori Yagi x Reader)
RomanceToshinori Yagi. Pro hero, Symbol of Peace, #1 Hero...passionate husband. After years of hiding your relationship from the public because of the reign of the villainous All For One, you two can finally step into the light following his supposed death...