Spite

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"Where is Shoto?!" His voice booms like a speaker in my ears.

I stand attentively in his living room, a bit on edge to say the least.

"I don't know. He offered to walk me here, but I declined as Mr. Aizawa had taken that responsibility already." I say politely, but still very much alert. While I only got to walk outside of the gate and into the entryway, it was incredibly exciting seeing the city for the first time. Since I've been here I haven't been able to leave the campus. I almost forgot the rest of the world was out there.

He paces back and forth, his flames trailing closely. "The disrespect, it's-,"

"Disgusting? Horrendous? I'm sure my choice of adjectives was similar to yours." He says, his 'too cool to care' attitude practically oozing onto this very expensive rug.

He stops pacing and stands in front of us.

"I need you both dressed quickly. I plan on running some training and then we're going out."

I raise my eyebrows. "Out? Like into the city?"

He narrows his eyes. "Is that some attempt at a joke?" He asks, a bit irritated.

"No, I just, never mind." I shake my head and grab my bag. "Is there a room I can go to?"

"I'll show her." Todoroki says, already exiting the room.

"Outside, in five minutes." He directs.

He waves his hand at him lazily. "Yeah, yeah." I follow him down the hall.

"I'm sorry for being late." His tone changed.

I chuckle. "Definitely was not expecting Endeavor to answer his own door. He is so intense." I whisper.

He smirks. "He tries to be. He just wants to intimidate you. If he succeeds then you'll just be quiet and obey."

I snort. "Does that sound like something I would do?"

He laughs as we enter a room. "The bathroom is right there. I'll be in here if you need anything." I see his costume on the bed.

"Is this your room?" I ask looking around.

He nods. It's so clean and calm, not surprising.

"You know, this is exactly what I expected." I remark as I look at his things.

"No one's ever been in here. I never have people over." He sits down on his bed.

I shrug. "That's because you like to act like your better than everyone else.

He rolls his eyes. "Alright, get dressed before he yells again."

"Shoto!" His booming voice penetrates through the walls.

I nod quickly and hurry into the bathroom to change.

"Enough!" He shouts. Both Shoto and I are panting, trying to catch our breath. There's ice and water everywhere.

"Is it really wise to exhaust your trainees before going on patrol?" He remarks.

"What? Did I push you too hard? That's exactly why you're my intern. You think you're the best, but you're still immature in skill and focus."

"I am not." He snaps.

He laughs obnoxiously. "Trust me boy, you were holding back."

"Tch, whatever."

I take a drink of water to try and distract myself from the awkward father son soap opera in front of me.

"Whatever, huh? You won't disregard what I say after I tell you that she was surpassing you. If I hadn't stopped it when I did she would've have you on your ass. Is that what you want? To be number two to a, a patient?" His volume increases.

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