Y/n's POV
We went with all might where he
told us that in groups of 5 they all have to race to see who will save him during the course I had to sit this one out since of my legs which kinda sucked since the course looked fun to explore while going to save him. As it started everyone was placing bets on who was going to get first I was next to Shoto as we watched the first round begin. We didn't place bets because we knew most of their capabilities and for Midoriya even though most of his classmates didn't see him as a good fit for winning me and Shoto knew he had a good chance of getting a good start. We were surprised though when we saw him moving as though he were Bakugo. Everyone went their turn and I was spectating them all bored that I couldn't participate when we went to go get changed we heard a certain peeping Tom talking about how he found a secret hole in the wall. He went on about how he wanted to see everyone's curves and other things luckily I had changed rather quickly so the only problem was for the other girls, but my respect for jirou went up even more once she poked Mineta's eye with her earphone jacks. All the girls went on about how revolted they were about Him and of course I was one of them too. Soon enough it was afterchool and me and Shoto went home Midoriya had to go see All might so Uraraka and Iida decided to wait for him.
"Hey Shoto? I only know a bit but how was my dad while I was out?" He looked at me and simply said "hurt. He felt hurt that the past was catching him up to him even though he tried to leave it behind he ended up putting the problem in himself instead." I knew what he meant by hurt but the past catching up to him? Did he mean about the death of my mother? Like he thought I was about to die too? But putting the problem in himself instead doesn't make sense to me. I suppose Shoto saw my look of confusion because he then stated that it doesn't really matter and that I'll figure it out more shortly.
*The next day*
Aizawa-sensei came in to class and started about summer vacation. With some classmates questionable looks and responses he stated that we'd be training while camping in the woods. Everyone was excited and I was too for the most part. I had done some more mobility exercises last night and my legs were finally starting to respond it still was a bother and still had to be in a wheelchair but I was able to move a bit more then before. So a summer training camp sounded great. But there was a catch the Final Exam whoever doesn't pass cannot participate in the training and will be taking summer classes. The writing part I was confident I am great at studying but the physical is what will be the hardest for me I'd only hope my legs will be able to handle its challenge. Yes I know I could just pass with the writing part but it wouldn't seem fair it doesn't seem fair I'd rather participate and try to pass with the best of my capabilities. Once school ended I tried and tried to get my mobility up so that I could walk normally to the point where my father had to stop me.
"Y/n, please don't overwork yourself you'll put yourself in worse condition if you do that." He tried to get me back into a seat.
"I can't I need to be able to participate in the physical part! You trained me to be able to do things with this quirk I want to be able to show them!" I finally sat down which caused a sigh of relief for my father.
"I understand that y/n but please can't we work up a plan for you to be able to participate and not hurt yourself completely..?" He looked at me with concern. That's all he has been looking like to me recently. His daughter has a near death experience where he couldn't stop and it's killing him but he needs to understand that I can be able to handle it.
"Dad, please I need to be able to move." He kneeled down so that I could see him eye to eye.
"I know. I know. Please let's just take a break and figure things out I know you'll be able to do it we just need to strategize." I gave in and took a break he listed ideas and I tried them out we had one that stuck and with some more practice I felt like I'd be able to handle what may come my way. There were an odd amount of students so I believe that to not hold others down I was to be by myself so I practiced like that for the rest of the night until my father told me to rest once more.
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