Make The Best Out Of It, A Dabihawks Story

6; You Made Me

~Twelve years ago~

"Hey, hey. You there!" I said to the kid next to me teasing him with my feathers, tickling his face. It was the first year of a private hero training course, a small group of potential prodigy heroes were chosen to do the course and I was one of them. Twelve of us were there in total, 6 girls, 6 boys. All of us around the age of 12.

We were standing in a line next to each other facing forward, waiting for our instructor to arrive. Nobody moved or talked except for me of course, but that's because i couldn't help it, i was kinda bored. The kid next to me, the one i was teasing, had white hair with streaks of red, the red parts looked like they were slowly fading, it looked kinda weird if i were being honest. He stood straight up with his hands on his back, a scowl on his face said i was annoying him. He eventually pushed my wing out of his face, "Piss off." he responded before returning to his solid stance. I rolled my eyes and i let him be for now but i couldn't help but stare, he fascinated me and i promised myself i would get to know him.

The rest of the day after our instructor had arrived wasn't interesting, just some introduction and beginner training. When we finally were finally dismissed to our dorms, i found a happy surprise there. "Hey! You!" i said as i realised with whom i'd be sharing the dorm. The white haired guy with red streaks in them had just sat down on the bed near the window and looked up. He greeted me this time with a casual. "Hello." His voice sounded less harsh than when he had told me to 'Piss off'.

"I'm Keigo Takami." I extended my hand to shake his, he took it. "Toya Todoroki." he answered as he pulled his hand away awkwardly.
"Well looks like we'll be stuck with each other for some time. Let's make the best out of it." i said with a smile.

"3 younger siblings?! I don't even have one!" i said to Toya who continued to speak, "My parents married for quirks. My dad wants to create the ultimate hero that can even surpass All Might." He said, we were skipping class once again. And it wasn't like they would find us anyway, i flew us up to the roof and there wasn't a door to it funnily enough.

"You aren't the ultimate hero according to your dad then as you're the oldest?" i asked him raising an eyebrow, he nodded.

"Yeah my youngest brother is, with one side he has a fire quirk on the other side a ice quirk." he explained, "I'll prove him I'm a good hero though, im gonna surpass him." Toya said and his blue eyed gleamed with determination. "You and me will both surpass Endeavor, Toya." i said with a smirk as i rested my hand on his shoulder.

A rescue exercise was easy, we've must have done it a million times but it still impressed me how Toya did all of it without even using his quirk, and he was good at it, "I don't know how you do it, being so nice to people you 'rescue ' while you're rotten inside." i joked when Toya walked back only slightly out of breath. Over 4 years Toya's hair had fully turned white, he had also grown taller and was now slightly taller than i was.

"Oh shut up, how did I survive 4 years with you?" Toya said as he pushed my shoulder making me stumble slightly by his strength. My heart fluttered though.

"How was your Christmas by the way?" I asked, Christmas break had just finished yesterday and Toya came back late in the evening so we hadn't had the chance to talk about it yes. He kept quiet, shrugging slightly and for a split second i thought he grimaced as he moved his hand to his stomach. Class was dismissed and i started again about the break again.

"That bad huh? Your dad was an ass again?"

"Christmas dinner was absolute disaster," he sighed as he ran a hand through his hair, "Natsu and i got in an argument with Dad about Mum being hospitalized and shit. Fuyu tried to keep the peace, but then Dad started screaming and Shoto started crying. So that was bad," I sighed and looked at him, he talked about this so easily, like it didn't even hurt him in a slightest bit but i knew better, this did hurt him a lot, he hated his Dad.