Fate • TodoMomo

Ousama Game

A/N: I will try to use only a third person POV this chapter to avoid confusion
Also, for further notice, the Osama Game is a group game where you have a cup of sticks, one has the word 'Osama' on it meaning King, and the rest have numbers from one to amount of players except one. Whoever receives the Ousama stick gets to choose anything they want the other players to do via their numbers.

The first blossom petals of spring fell onto the paved ground. They fluttered in an irregular pattern, twisting, then flowing, then dropping rapidly. Their light rose colour blended in with the white of the walkway ever so subtly. They really were a sight to see for everyone in UA, especially a certain gravity-defying girl. Uraraka always glorified the exquisite petals as they flew downwards to make room for the lush green leaves that will grow in summer time. They really were something anyone could see, no money that needed to be paid. The chestnut-haired girl was always grateful for things like this. She's always been fond of nature, as it doesn't discriminate. She knows it sounds crazy, but the outside world is the only thing that holds true likeness.

"Hm? Yaoyorozu! Come over here!" The cheerful girl waved over to the all too familiar raven-haired girl.

"Uraraka? I've never seen you arrive to school this early before. Is there some sort of occasion?" Yaoyorozu looked over at her friend with a slightly curious face.

"Not really, I mean, unless you'd count coming to see the cherry blossoms before the walkway would be filled." The peppy girl put her hand behind her head as she giggled.

"That's a good reason, the cherry blossoms here are lovely. Oh, and I'm sorry about the other day. I didn't mean to ditch you and the others; I got the address wrong." Yaoyorozu looked a little ashamed to confess her small mistake.

"Aw, don't be sad. Do you want me to invite the girls over to my dorm today? It'd be really fun! We could paint our nails or watch movies or play games or talk about who we like or play games or d--"

"That sounds great, Uraraka." Yaoyorozu chuckled as she grazed her hand to her mouth out of laughter, "The bell will ring soon, we should get going."

Uraraka has always thought of her and Yaoyorozu to be great friends, as did Yaoyorozu, but the media preyed into the girls' lives to know the social status of them both. Uraraka has lived in a low middle class family for her whole life, while Yaoyorozu was born into a rich and powerful hero family. People always assume that they despise each other, when it couldn't be further from the truth. Yaoyorozu is fond of Uraraka's optimism and enthusiasm, as it's where Yaoyorozu lacks the most. Uraraka finds Yaoyorozu to be a reliable and intelligent leader, as well as sympathetic to anyone. They both fill in for their mistakes and they do so in the most friendly of ways.

There is always that feeling, though. That feeling that occured to the pink cheeked girl more than a few times.

...

Todoroki got up from his chair as soon as the school bell rang. He was never fond of school, he found it to be tiring and a waste of time. Was. After his confession to Yaoyorozu, he tried acting more like her subconsciously, so he studied harder and tried to enjoy school as much as he could. It seemed to be working, but it still drained him of his energy and caused his grades in heroics to decrease little by little.

How does she keep up with school and hero studies? It's sucking the life out of me.

Todoroki stepped outside of the door to be met with none other than the girl he admired most.

"Do you want to walk with me?" Yaoyorozu asked, knowing very well that he would say yes. He's some sort of a pushover.

"Yeah."