His Twin

Forty-seven

Today is the day, will Azula get we licenses. Only I and those that are reading this for the 2nd plus time knows.

"Welcome next generation of heroes." the Commissioner says into the microphone causing any remaining conversations to go silent as the commissioner explains the exam which turns out to be in two parts. The first part, dodge ball.

I am so going to be having fun with this one. We walk toward the exit, each receiving our target button things [Yeah, I know. Butchering it very badly. I haven't gotten to this point in the manga nor anime but I'm trying] I stick them to my left leg, hip and over my bellybutton. Though it is tempting to stick it to my forehead or nose.

Once outside, I dash away from my classmates and into the unknown. I grin as I get my ice to take the shape of one of those kiddie cars, but better. I am encased in ice, in front is some ice that is almost as clear as glass for me to see out of and sticking out the top is the barrel of a tank. I have a hatch on top and an opening at the bottom for me to move it with my feet.

But that's not the best part.

On the sides I have three words inscribed into it.

Kiki's Delivery Service

If any of my classmates saw this, they would probably face palm.

The exam begins and I begin maneuvering around the area, collecting a couple of the balls we are suppose to hit the target thing with. "Who shall be my victim?" I mutter to myself as I am pelted with quirks and balls. I spy someone and load the ball into the barrel and take aim at my target.

But something covers my 'windshield'. I should've installed the wipers, I fire anyways, putting my right hand on the back end of the barrel and sending a blast of fire, blasting the ball out and-

I miss.

Oh well, that means more time in my kiddie tank.

I manage to clean the gunk of my windshield without getting out of my vehicle and continue wandering around, receiving weird looks from almost everyone. I am still awaiting te sighting of my classmates, where could they be?

After a few more minutes I spy someone that looks like a ninja. They have a target on their back, making it easy.

I hit the person with ease, melting my tank before walking toward the exit as my name is announced. Not just 'Azula' as it was at the Sport Festival, but 'Todoroki Azula'. I kind of felt proud of it strangely enough. I walk into the waiting area and sit on the ground, pulling out my phone.

"So, you're the 'long lost Todoroki' huh?" A voice asks behind me. I look up to see a lady wearing a tan fedora and trench coat without any means of identifying her. "And that piece of knowledge is necessary how?" I ask back, irritation flashes across her face before going to a more cheerfully mello look. But it was still seen by me "I was in charge of searching f-" I interrupt her with the raise of my hand "I am going to stop you right there. My family didn't think of me as missing, but as dead. Big difference." She opens her mouth to say something but I continue "Further more: even if I was missing. I would've been found when I was five, at the latest. So tell me who you really are, not that you are suppose to be here anyways." I turn off my phone before waiting for her to give me the real explanation of what she was doing here. The woman sighs "You are a smart one, I'll give you that." she pulls something out of her pocket, a business card. She hands it to me:

Saiku Aoi
Nūsu Press

I hand the card back to her since is have no use for it. "You want an interview with me." I state plainly. Saiku nod, taking the cars and pulling out a notebook with a pencil "If you wouldn't mind answering a few questions."