Chance ♡ Katsuki Bakugou x Shoto Todoroki

|Chapter 4|

Sitting up rubbing your eyes, you get this sick feeling in your stomach.

ugh, i hate it when i get this way.. this one feels bad though..

You groan as you get up from the bed and perform your usual morning routine. you walk downstairs and see your mother pouring you a bowl of cereal and your father, with alcohol in his hand. It wasn't like him to drink early in the morning, well that was before Xavier left. Before that, he was tough, but no where near as what he is now. I can't even describe how many techniques have been burned into my head.

His drinking has progressed, however he's never hurt anyone... well not yet anyways.

"Good Morning. Thank you for breakfast mom, but i just can't eat this morning. I'm having one of those feelings again.."

"What..? Your period?!" Your dad sarcastically spits off

"No, Daisuke, you know this. She gets feelings of how well or bad her day is going to go based off her energy senses" Kohaku continued, "I'm sure everything will be just fine. You worry yourself for nothing, just watch." She shoots you a warm, reassuring smile.

With her kind words, you were off. You decided to walk to school today, overthinking about this pit in your stomach that won't go away.

You get to homeroom and made a B line straight to your desk. You were almost sick from this feeling. Not sick as in physically, but sick as in worried. You put your elbows on your desk and head in your hands.. praying this feeling will pass. You feel a hand on your shoulder.

"Hey, Mika, you okay over here?"

You heard Kiri ask you from his desk behind you, worry laced in his voice as you were usually always positive until the basic hero training. ever since then, something about you has been off.

"Yeah, granny extra, whats got your panties in a twist?" Bakugo asks sarcastically.

"I-I don't know. I've had this sick feeling all morning. I feel like something bad is going to happen today."

"Ahh, you're just overthinking it, dumbass." Bakugo dismissively states.

"No! Katsuki.. this feeling.. i-i can't describe it, but whatever it is.. it's definitely not good."

At that same moment, Aizawa-Sensei comes through the door, stating that we'll be doing more training at the USJ. For some reason the pit in your stomach grew deeper hearing that building.

The bell rings for lunch and you get up to leave, following Uraraka and Midoriya. You sit down with nothing in front of you, trying to focus on getting this feeling to pass. You didn't even notice that three seats down next to Iida was Shoto. That's how out of it you were.

"Emika, are you going to eat anything?" Midoriya asks kindly, as he didn't really have anything in front of him either.

"No, i apologize. I have just had this sickening feeling all morning that something bad is going to happen.. it's my energy ability. It's sometimes too much, ya know?"

"Oh! I understand. We'll that could be incredibly useful in battle honestly."

"Yeah! It could be. Thanks so much. Congrats on becoming class president, by the way! I voted for Iida, but if anyone else deserves it, its you!" You shoot him a warm, friendly smile.