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𝙋𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 - 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 4

"Of all possessions, a friend is the most precious."

Wednesday, 9:00 PM
Todoroki's Dorm

Todoroki let a surprisingly loud yawn escape his mouth, a new wave of tiredness hitting him.

After all the training he had been through, anyone would feel the same way as him.

Trying to control both fire and ice at the same time was going not going to be a piece of cake, that he knew for sure.

Looking back at his past, he'd never thought he would ever use fire in battle or just in general.

Even though he would never admit it, he was grateful his father was able to teach him how to fight with his left side.

"Left side.."

If it hadn't been for Midoriya, he'd still be that stubborn bastard refusing to accept himself.

The picture of his fight with Midoriya burned bright in his memory, as if it had been just yesterday.

Heck, the dual-haired male had no idea where he would have been right now if it hadn't been for Midoriya.

He sighed before slightly shaking his head, ashamed of his past rude self.

But on the other hand, there was no point in beating himself up because of what happened

The past can't be changed, but the future laid in his hands, under his control, just waiting to he experienced.

With that being said, the present time also counted, as it was the time you could change the future.

But for now, he had better things to do.

Ever since he received the diary from Midoriya, he had been looking forward to reading it, so much that he wanted to read it in class again.

As expected, Midoriya forbid that and even threatened that he would rip that page off.

To make sure Todoroki didn't get any crazy ideas, he took the diary away and accompanied him until they reached the taller boy's dorm, just then he decided to give it back.

Midoriya was a very gentle and nice guy, but he could become very cruel on his own will to, which did sound almost impossible.

The heterochromatic boy put his backpack on the table in front of him before opening it.

Unlike his other classmates, Todoroki's room looked like a room in a Japanese Palace.

He had decided to decorate it that way because it reminded him of his home, despite all the effort it took to completely rearrange it.

At the end, it looked like the home he shared with his mom, until she got ripped out of his life too.

But at least he still had Natsuo and Fuyumi, his loving siblings, right?

Zip!

He took out the first to catch his eye- his long awaiting treasure, the diary.

All ready excited, he opened the notebook and cleared his throat, ready to read it out loud.
_________________________________________

I didn't have a lot of friends I talked to when I was in middleschool, but I met ALL MIGHT for the first time in my third year.
He saved me from a villain who had attacked me.
By the time I opened my notebook to ask for a signature, he'd already signed it.
That autographed notebook is still one of my most prized possessions.