ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴜᴍʙʀᴇʟʟᴀ (tododeku)

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ

Iᴢᴜᴋᴜ's ᴘ.ᴏ.ᴠ

       "Izuku, would you want to start playing piano?" my mom asked. Ive always wanted to play piano. It was a nice way to calm down all my nerves, and really put me in my happy place you know? Now that I've turned nine, momma said that I could finally get lessons myself. With a real piano, and a real teacher.
"Really? I'm get lessons??" i squealed, trying to contain my excitement. Yes she told me. I immediately started jumping up and down with a huge grin on my face.
"M-maybe one day, I'll became as good as All Might!" I pictured myself on that huge stage that he always performs on with a nice green and black suit and tie, playing piano in front of a bunch of people. Ah, the dream.
    "Ok Izuku, I know you're excited but they start tommorow and I don't want to be late." My mom replied, while waving her hands making me calm down.
"Ok, mama!" I continued, "I'll make sure that I'm all ready for tommorow!" I grinned.
  She giggled and smiled back at me.
Man, she's the best.

   I went to go tell my best friend Kacchan at school the next day. Well, his name is Bakugou. He hates it when I call him Kacchan. Anyways, I decided to tell him at recess.

"Hey!!... Kacchan!" I yelled, running towards him and his friends.

"Deku, I told you to stop calling me that! My name is Bakugou." He hissed.  I apologized and caught my breath.

"Guess what? My momma said I could start doing piano lessons." I laughed.

Kacchan looked at me like I was an idiot. Then started to laugh, his friends joined in.

"Deku, seriously? Piano? That's such a girly thing to do. Let me guess, you're going to be playing with a bunch of girls too." He replied.

"Well, i..i don't know. Maybe, probably." I stammered, embarrassed.

"Ahaha, man you're gay!" He yelled, making sure everyone could hear.

"W-what, am not!"

"Are too" he stuck his tongue out.

His friends all started to laugh at me and call me cruel words.

I ran away, crying.

I thought he was my friend

In class, the teacher said that there was a new student today. I hope their nice. I would like to make a friend. I don't really have any.

The kid walked in.

The whole class was eye balling them.

Once they walked through the door, the whole class started blushing. Even the boys.

This boy, was an angel. He was so perfect.

He walked to the front of the class to introduce himself.
"Hi, um- my name is Shoto Todoroki."
He exclaimed quickly. Every one was confused, including the teacher.

"Is that it?" The teacher chuckled, jokingly. He looked at her.

"Yes, where is my seat?" He asked.

The teacher looked around the class, to find one empty seat right next to me.

"You can sit right-" she pointed at the seat, "there."

he quickly scurried off to the seat, and sat down. Putting all of his belongings to the side of him.

I thought i should atleast try to be friends with him. I tapped his shoulder.

"Hi, I'm Izuku Midoriya. Nice to meet you."

Todoroki looked straight ahead, "Hi, I'm Sh-" he looked at me. He went speechless.

3rd person P.O.V

  Todoroki looked at him speechless. He started to blush at how cute Izuku was. His huge emerald eyes, his cute button nose, he fluffy green hair that matched perfectly with his eyes. Awe, he was perfect.

Todoroki coughed, "yeah-uh, hi. I'm Shoto." He finally replied.

"So, you're new here right?" Midoriya continued to ask questions.

"Y-yeah, I just came here with my father. We're always moving." Shoto sighed.

They kept talking until class was over, then talked even more while walking out of school. Once they reached their buses, that's when they split ways.

     Once Midoriya got home, he dropped his book bag and went to the kitchen for his mom. He found her in there making her and Izuku little turkey and cheese sandwiches. They aren't the richest family so they had to improvise.

"How was school, sweety?" She asked, politely.
  He bounced in his chair in anticipation.
"It was good."
"Oh! I made a new friend today."

She gently smiled.
"What was their name?"

"Todoroki Shoto."

She gasped and dropped her plate. Izuku jumped out of his chair to help her, but she gently pushed him back not wanting him to get hurt.

"What's wrong, mama?" Izuku questioned. She looked up at him and chuckled nervously.

"Nothings wrong dear, just a little tired today I guess." She assured him.

Finally picking up all the glass on the ground she sits down and ears her sandwhich. In between each bite she speaks.

"You know...you should start getting ready for the....piano lessons today." She told him.

He nodded, and finished his sandwhich.

-heading to the piano lessons-

Izuku was so excited. He couldn't wait to show off his potential talent to his soon to be teacher.
"Momma, do you think I'll do good? W-what if I mess up or something? Will they yell at me? What if I'm not as good as the other kids?" I mumbled.

"Honey, it doenst matter how good or if you're doing as well as the other kids. Its about you, and you having fun with what you're doing." She explained.

Finally, they pulled up to the place.

Izuku jumped out of the car, and examed the place. It kindve looked like a church, Izuku thought. It was white, and had a pointy top.

They walked inside.

It was a lot smaller than Izuku expected.

It was a plain bland room, with two grand piano's. There were a couple of kids there. Some dressed fancy, with a suit and tie. While others had sweatpants and a swear shirt.

Him and his mom silently maneuvered their way onto the couch that everyone was sitting on.

Midoriya started looking at the kids, then the adults. They looked shocked, it was kind of creepy.
Izuku followed their gaze to find a familar face.

It was...