𝑆𝑈𝑃𝐸𝑅𝐼𝑂𝑅 ♕ h. sero

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙊𝙉𝙀

"alright midoriya, i understand that you're fine but i strongly believe that therapy is an option."

, i shrugged, sitting next to a mumbling midoriya who continued on ramble on about how bakugou would automatically have won. well, everything in this class was a competition and apparently seeking psychological aid was also a sign of complete loss.

"kacchan would laugh right at me and tell me i'm weak for even attempting to get help."

atleast he acknowledges the fact that he really needs to find a therapist, right?
mostly everyone in this class had some type of trauma from all the encounters we've had with villains. it honestly baffles me how ua was not tightening their security as much. yes, the school is full of heroes in training and professionals but you can't let a bunch of sixteen-year-olds ruin their youth just to obtain more power, it's not right.

most of the students don't even make it past second year without dropping out or even dying, it baffles me how this school is still so prestigious, the amount of blood deep set in the roots of the school's history should have caused it to shut down decades ago.

well, blame that on society honestly. raising children like soldiers rather than human beings, this is how 'villains' come to be. they're usually outcasted by society and thrown around like toys. i look up to people who have struggled immensely in life, they deserve so much more than what they are given to not turning their backs on society after society had abandoned them. it is truly inspiring.

but, then there's people like endeavor, who ruin it for the rest of us.
todoroki calmly comes and sits down next to midoriya and i, giving us a weak smile. midoriya had been rambling on about how much he wanted to defeat bakugou in the next examination. i'll give it to him, the kid has guts, he'll most likely lose, which would be pathetic, but i admire his consistency and undying hope.

all i can do these days is look down on the others below me like vermin, all this school is doing to me is feeding into my sense of superiority. the countless awards and medals hung upon my walls all play a part in the fact that i think i'm better than everyone else. well, i'm reality, i am.

"so shoto, is interning with endeavour working out for you?"

"____ my daddy issues really contribute to the fact that i have no hope for my future and interning with the sole reason i want to run away from home is like hell. so, to answer your question, i'm doing fine."

"shoto i asked for a 'yes' or 'no', not your entire life story."

as rude as it seemed, i wanted to have no part in sympathizing with him, it would just take up some of my spare time and create an unwanted bond. i'd do just fine on my own.

"god, ____ you're always so straightforward."

midoriya, who had just finished fantasizing about killing bakugou, replied in a repulsive tone. todoroki inched closer, it was quite awkward honestly,

"i've got no time to feel bad for you- god todoroki wash your clothes you smell like shit."

"oh- sorry ____ i was smoking a blunt before this."

of course he was.

"listen todoroki, i understand that you want to rebel against society, and embarrass your dad for all the emotional and physical trauma you've experienced throughout your childhood but you can't do that without atleast washing your clothes."

"i'm rich, ____. i don't know how to use the washer, i had maids to that for me."

todoroki looked at me with a straight face, no hint of sarcasm being revealed. so he was telling the truth. oh god, rich people.

"well guys it's been fun talking to you,"

midoriya chuckled as he stood up from the couch, he slowly inched over to the elevator and went up to his room. me and todoroki were left there, sitting in an awkward silence.

"____?"

oh god, what does he want now? all he ever does when these awkward moments happen between us is walk away. he usually never says goodbye but it's not like i want to wish him a 'good' bye anyways. he's one of my biggest competitors, i often wished he'd oversleep and drop his attendance so that his overall report score would decrease.

"what is it todoroki?"

"wanna come hang out with me and denki,"

"no."

he chuckled, almost expecting my answer..

"sero's coming aswell."

sero would be there?

"ok i'll come, my schedule was empty today anyways."

[author note]
AHSSHA DID YOU LIKE THAT? PLEASE TELL ME MY WRITING ISNT COMPLETE TRASH.

also, do you hate 'us' ??!?!?!1!1!1!

i wanted some serious character development for my main character, i based the character around my own toxic traits that i really hate about myself
the side characters may not be very canon as you can see i changed todoroki's whole personality and lots of other characters' will be different.

ILL ALSO TRY TO MAKE THIS BOOK VERY VAGUE IN TERMS OF PRONOUNS, SKIN COLOURS, SEXUAL ORIENTATIONS, BODY ETC. SO EVERYONE CAN READ IT WITHOUT SEEING THE USUAL STEREOTYPICAL MC AND FEELING LIKE ITS NOT WHAT THEY IMAGINED THEYD LOOK LIKE.

i hope you like this book😾

IM SORRY THIS AUTHOR NOTE WAS SO LONG THE OTHERS WILL BE SHORTER I PROMISE🚗💨