Sketchbook Boy- A Tododeku Story

Chapter 5- Sleeping Beauty

WARING- THIS CHAPTER WILL HAVE SOME HOMOPHOBIC SLURS- I TOTALLY DISAGREE WITH THIS VIEW POINT AND IF ANYONE EVER SAYS IT IN FRONT OF ME IMMA BE SMACKING YOU INTO NEXT WEEEEEEEK 

Todoroki's POV

Students began to fill the classroom, and for the first time I noticed that they would stare at the the lone boy in the back of the classroom with disgust, and everytime someone did that it made me want to punch them in the face. Uraraka walked in, tear tracks noticeable on her cheeks still, with Iida and Tsui behind her, like nearly all those before them, they glanced at Midoriya but unlike the others, they looked at him with sadness, not hatred and I suspected that there was more to what happened then Midoriya being a bit of a dick.

I turned my head to see Midoriya glance up at Uraraka, who was now sitting down at her desk two in front of the emerald eyes boy, his eyes filled with regret and guilt, his lip quivering slightly before taking out his earphones and shoving them in his bag. 

For the first half an hour of class, Aizawa droned on about the different shading techniques of shadows or something but I wasn't really paying attention, I was doodling the same things over and over again, earphones, sakura trees and a pair of large eyes. By the time the bell went to mark the end of class, although having double art meant we had another hour, I had filled two pages in my art book full of the same three doodles with vine-like swirls connecting each of them. 

"Alright class, pack your things and go back into your pairs for the project, discuss it and whatever.  Remember its due first lesson back, sooooo I advise you do this now." Aizawa said indifferently, "Of course being the last lesson of term, it means that you can go home and not prepare it makes no difference to me, just your grade." This teacher. He was so patronising, it was stupid. The class got up, a low murmur swam through it, and I turned around to look at Midoriya who hadn't moved from when I last looked at him, 5 minutes ago, his head down on the desk, it looked like he was asleep to be honest. The emerald eyed boy was wearing the same thing he did yesterday, although his left sleeve seemed to be covered in some makeup confirming the suspicions I had yesterday. 

I walked up to him as the room cleared, with only a few students left, I tapped him on the shoulder awkwardly but Midoriya did not stir, "Midoriya?" I whisper but there was no reply, "Midoriya?" I ask again, raising my voice slightly and shaking the sleeping boy,

"Huh?" Midoriya said groggily, as he lifted his head,

"Good morning sleeping beauty!" I said jokingly, and the boy blushed,

"H-huh!!!" he repeated, this time louder. I giggled uncharacteristically making him blush even more, 

"You look like a tomato." I said, still giggling,

"Yeah thanks... I fell asleep again...did I miss anything important?"

"Nahhh, not really just some shading." Midoriya was no longer flustered, and looked a bit annoyed,

"So you're here becauseeeeee?" he said coldly,

"Because we've still got an hour left and we've got to work in our pairs for our project." I retort 

"Oh!" he said, the green headed boy sounded almost disappointed but he wore a bright and wide smile

"Want to go to that tree we went to last time?" I ask and I notice Midoriya's eye's sparkle for the first time since I've met him, "I'll grab my stuff then we can walk there."

"Like...together?" he asked, confused I reply,

"Of course?!? We might as well..."

"Are you sure? I mean no doubt everyone's told you I'm a dick and tried to stop you from even talking to me so I don't understand why you're being so nice. Besides if we walk together people will talk, and then.... well people will start to dislike you-"

"Woah woah woah, I have no idea what you're talking about but I have no problem with walking with you Midoriya." I interrupt, walking back over to my desk and grabbing my stuff.

Midoriya's POV

Walking down the hall was torture, much of art class was in the hall, for many stared and whispered at me and Todoroki walking down the hall. I hurried my steps hoping to get out of there as quick as possible, tears filling up in my eyes. Seeing my distress Todoroki fastened his paces as well and after what seemed like hours of low murmurs and hushed voices, we eventually reached the doors. However, before my mind can relax I hear a familiar voice from behind me, 

"OI FAGGOT!", 'SHIT, SHIT, SHIT' I turn around, smiling, to see a buff dude who looked like they should have finished college years ago, which he did but he kept coming back as the "jobs never suited him". The fact that he had so much muscle had earned him the title, 'Muscular' and was amongst tone of the most feared people in the college. Except if you're me and you've beaten him in countless street fights, but no one needed to know that. "Yes?" Todoroki looked at me like I was mad, but I didn't care,

"Look at the fixes for the final would ya?" he said aggressively and I rolled my eyes. I hated Muscular with an absolute passion, he was an arrogant, selfish pig who found relief in beating other people up for fun. He also just so happened to be a fellow boxer and that made him even more pisstaking.

"Later..." I mumble and turn around, grabbing Todoroki's hand and walking away, 

"DON'T YOU TURN YOUR BACK ON ME DICK SUCKER!" I really couldn't deal with this idiot, I threw my middle finger up at him, not even turning to face him and walked around, leaving Todoroki dumbfounded.

A/N SOOOOOO AGAIN THIS CHAPTER DIDN'T GO AS EXPECTED BUT I PROMISE THE STORY WILL ACTUALLY START NEXT CHAPTER

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