If only memories could be erased (Shoto Todoroki x oc) Rewrite

Preperation

Tamaki's pov

I sat in my room, tapping my pencil against my desk in frustration. How was I ever going to pass the damm test if I couldn't memorize this stuff. I groan, slamming my head against my table.
"Sounds rough in here? What's up" Hitoshi asks, dropping himself on my bed. I lean back in my chair with a sigh.
"Take a guess" I grumble.
"Oh. Right. You still have your entrance exam coming up"
"It's a nightmare preparing for the written test. I can't get this stuff in my head" I grumble, running one hand through my hair.
"Maybe you should ask Tamaki. He helped me prepare and he'll know more about this then either of us. He is going into his third year after all"
"I guess" I sigh. Hitoshi gets to his feet and walks out of my room, soon returning with my guess is Tamaki. He leans over my shoulder to look at what I'm working on.
"What part are you struggling on?" he asks. I can feel his ears twitch against my skin.
"All of it" I grumble, my shoulders slumping as I slide down further in my chair. Tamaki picks up the papers and looks at them.
"Can you nae the three quirk categories?" he asks
"There's mutant, emitter and........ And.. I have no clue" I sigh, dipping my head and letting my shoulders drop.
"Damm. So close too" Hitoshi stated, leaning against the board at the bottom of my bed. I turn to look at him.
"Hey. Consider yourself lucky. You aren't competing with a ton of people, just the recommended" he points out.
"That doesn't make it better. I'm competing against some of the best people that could be brought into the course" I point out, turning to look at my desk.
"No, she has a point. Recommendation students tend to be really good. There's a rumour going around that Endevour's son is going to be competing in them this year" Tamaki points out, looking up from the papers. I slam my head on the desk.
"I'm screwed. I can't compete against Endevour's son. This is the number two hero we're talking about" I sigh, leaning back in my chair.
"If it makes you feel any better, I couldn't do much in the practical test since I was fighting robots and not people" Hitoshi explains. I shake my head, leaning my chin on the table.
"I'm going to fail so bad. I just know it"
"You don't know that. You've been working on your quirk for years, it's just the written work that you need to get a bit better at" Hitoshi objected with a shrug of his shoulders.
"When's the exam anyway?"
"3 days" I sigh, leaning my face on the table.
"Dad said you'd be allowed to wear the goggles that he got made for you so it's not like you'll have a disadvantage" I look at Hitoshi who looks straight at me with no hesitation. I hear shuffling paper and see Tamaki shuffling through the papers and looking over them again. He picks up my pen and notes something down, knawing on the back as he thinks.
"What are you doing?" I ask. He jumps, pulling on his sleeve and dipping his head.
"S-sorry. I was just reading through your notes and summarising. I thought it might help if some of the excese padding was removed from the text" he explains. I pick up the flashcard he'd been writing on and look over it. It was on the different quirk categories and only had exactly what I needed to write for the exam on it. I tilt my head, reading it again and again. I read it a few times before placing it down and pulling a rough copy of the entrance exam towards me, filling in the different questions. I leaned back and looked at it. Tamaki looked at it, checking the marking scheme. He wrote on it with the red pen and finished with writing the score on the front.
"How'd she do?" Hitoshi asks, leaning forward on my bed.
"59%" He reads out, placing the sheets on the table. I groan.
"Come on Tamaki, that's pretty decent. You almost got a B there. Practise a little more and you could get an A" Hitoshi encourages. I sigh.
"I'll try but I really don't think that I'll get in" I sigh, leaning back in my seat. I look at my notes. Well, looks like I definetly won't be trying to sleep for the next few nights.