Different Than You Think (Todoroki Shoto x Fem!Reader)

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In the end, (Y/N) did not make it into the top four cavalry groups to be in the tournament. Her group ended up in 5th place, so when she found out that she was literally one point away from getting fourth place, she was pissed.

"SERIOUSLY?! WE WERE THIS CLOSE," she yelled, making hand movements. "Ugh, whatever. There's always next year."

She decided to go talk to Bakugou and congratulate him on making it into the tournament. She gave a silent congrats to Todoroki since she knew that he wouldn't talk to her.

"Hey! Bakugou! Great jo-" she was cut off by him yelling back at her.

"Shut it, big mouth."

She pouted from the sudden motion. "Dude! Say that to yourself. You're the big mouth!" A sudden idea popped into her head to piss him off even more. "Sparky boi."

"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME, BITCH?!" He retorted, his face turning red from anger.

"Oh nothing. Sparky boi." She skipped away, a mischievious smile taking over her original angry expression.

He kept barking at her angry remarks towards that, letting her know that he was fed up with her.

Todoroki stood off to the side, noticing the current argument, rolling his eyes. He was honestly extremely annoyed with your behavior in the moment. It's not like there was anything that he could do about it. Or could he? If he decided to talk to her, of course. Nah, that's not going to happen.

She turned her head to see the candy cane boi standing there, arms crossed, and irritated scowl covering his face.

'Why's he gotta be like this?' She thought to herself.

Time passed by quickly with cheers, boos, anger, and excitement filling the arena.

Bakugou stood on the first place spot, tied to a pole. Not that it surprised anyone. Even when Todoroki was out, he was yelling and telling him to give it his best shot. Not that Todoroki hadn't, of course. He just wasn't able to go on for as long as Bakugou could.

All Might gave everyone their medals, except Iida since he needed to leave for a family emergency.

(Y/N) was still frustrated that her team hadn't gotten into the tournament, but that didn't bring her down. She has always been determined to win at least something. And she was sure that it would happen to her one way or another.

Since the Sports Festival was over, it was officially time to just leave. (Y/N) just wanted to sleep and not think about anything that had happened, except for getting pretty far in the race. That was her first step to winning.

There was no class the next day, so (Y/N) had decided to just relax and do nothing all day. Well, that was until someone barged into her dorm room.

"(L/N)!!!" That someone just happened to be Ashido.

(Y/N) groaned and sat up from her comfortable position that she was in the couch. "Dude, what the hell? Can't a woman get any peace around here?"

"Of course you can! But not now! I wanna have a girl's day with you and a few other people from 1-A," She squealed in her very interesting voice, jumping around the hallway.

"Ugh. Fine. But you owe me," she looked her sternly in the eyes, anger and fatigue layering her (e/c) orbs.

"Hehhhhh okay!" Ashido backed away slightly, holding her hands in front of her face. She then realized that (Y/N) was done being intimidating and grabbed her arm.

"Dude! I need to at least get dressed," she yelled while being pulled out of her room.

"OOPS! Sorry!" She let go of (Y/N)'s arm, allowing her to fall to the ground. (Y/N) let out a big 'oof' as she fell on the floor.

She walked into her room to put on (f/c) with sky blue ripped jeans. (choose a different shirt if you don't like this one)

Walking out, she said, "Okay, this time I'm actually presentable." They both walked downstairs to see basically every female in class 1-A.

"I'll do anything to make you smile, I just never want to see you cry."