Broken Ice

-7- Leader, Follower, Hero

Ice Flames: A flame of light blue believed to burn as a frost rather than an incineration to the flesh. The user is able to control the fluctuation of it's temperature, the range of which is still to be determined, however this flame - unlike its counterpart- causes damage to the person that controls it. 
This flame's counterpart is dangerous however not entirely to the user, granted humans can only experience certain degrees of heat, but these flames seep deeper into the body stirring from emotional prospect rather than physical control. 
With it's sudden range of temperature that mainly comes from emotion rather than the controlled features of fire it can cause sudden and major damage to the user. 

All Might walked down the hallway to the infirmary, muttering excuses to himself along the way, trying to think of something to explain the situation at hand. 

"I cannot believe you two!" 

He froze just outside the door, daring to peek inside. 

"The fact that you completely lost your head is one thing Bakugo, but for fucks sake Midoriya you surprise me the most!" Aimi boomed at the two boys who sat with their heads bowed low. 

"Sorry Aimi-chan..." Both muttered. 

All Might grimaced, thinking 'I would not want to be those two right about now.' 

"If I hadn't have stopped you two, you both would be in a world of fucking pain if not dead!" Aimi growled, frost noticeable around her, "Just what were you thinking?!"

"A-Aimi-chan... I just... I.. I dunno..." Midoriya whimpered, cowering under her gaze. 

"Seriously, stress fracturing Midoriya! If I hadn't showed up when I had your arm would have been blown off!" Aimi hissed, pinching the bridge of her nose, "And you I told you not to lose your cool and what did you do?" 

Bakugo swallowed hard, not daring to meet her gaze, "I'm sorry Aimi-chan... I wasn't thinking clearly..." 

"Obviously..." She sighed, calming herself and looking at her friends, "I can't completely blame you both, if Takahashi hadn't spilled Lava every-which-way we all would have been alright, but that doesn't excuse what you two did back there. You could have been seriously injured you know, blowing a hole in the wall, risking Izuku's life and everyone else in the building if you had harmed the structural integrity of the building." 

Bakugo nodded, "I know... n-now at least and I-I am sorry Aimi-chan." 

Shaking her head she crossed her arms, "I can't believe you two pushed me so far, you know I hate that feature and still made me use it to cool you off, literally." 

"He's all good to go Saito," Recovery Girl spoke, "I do want him to come back for treatment though." 

Aimi nodded and sighed heavily, "Izuku, meet up with the others, I need to talk to Bakugo." 

Midoriya nodded and gave his friend and gave a sorrow filled look before heading out the door, "Ah- All Might!?" 

The teacher quickly hushed him and kept listening beside the door. 

"Just what were you thinking Bakugo?" Aimi snapped. 

Bakugo kept his eyes down as he spoke, "I'm sorry Aimi-chan... I just... I just wish he would have told me... all this time I thought..." He clenched his fist, rage boiling again, "He shouldn't have kept that shit from me. He knew what would happen!" 

Aimi glowered at her friend, but eased her gaze, sitting on the next to him, "Bakugo, I know how you are, Midoriya didn't betray you. His quirk barely became known to him, he was a late bloomer, we have to be there for him."