Woah its me Im backkkk, actually no, im not really. Still grounded but im allowed to write on my chrome book. But since OSH Has been taking my time and brain space i haven't worked on many things. Except for One sided hero. I have quite a few WIP stories that I started. and only two out of all of them ill probably finish and make into full stories eventually. AND BTW ALL OF THESE ARE My hero Acadamia. or Boko no hero acadamia. Its been an anime i've been striving to write for but haven't found the motivation to keep writing. 

But here are some WIP i started and planned on finishing until OSH consumed my time.

First one AKA This one in this chapter or part is just a part of a nature fanfiction between two Characters

Todoroki and Midoryia. This is one of the ones i will finish! I've planned it for months! Like litterly 3 months! I started writing it then got occupied with other things, then OSH sprung up and its been probably my favorite thing to write

ALRIGHT LETS DO THIS!

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Todoroki did not have an average childhood.

Obviously.

His father was Endeavor, the number two hero. And as most number twos would want, he craved the top spot. To surpass All Might the current number one hero. Even if he died trying. And if he did. Shouto would take on the job of continuing that dream.

A dream Shouto did not want.

Number one seemed like too much of a burden, too much of a task. But he still agreed to go to UA, he wanted to be a hero. Though the top spot could be taken by Bakugou for all he cared. He just wanted to be a good hero. And recently he had been taking some time for himself. It was nice.

As a kid he never got to go outside in nature that much. Too busy being forced to train. So as he was walking through the forest one day to be suddenly stopped to have a teen hanging from a tree in front of him. They stood staring at each other in silence.

Forest green eyes meeting dual colored gray and light blue. The kid skillfully swung around the branch he was hanging on and landed in front of Todoroki. He wore a secondary school uniform that was probably just a little too small for him. Red shoes covered in mud and dirt. His face was covered in dirt and cuts. His hair had twigs and leaves stuck and knotted into his hair.

"Who are you?" Todoroki asked.

"Who are you?" The forest green haired boy echoed.

"I asked first."

"I asked second. Plus you ran into me." The boy argued.

"Fair enough, my name is Shouto Todoroki." The dual quirked boy stuck out his hand in hopes that the boy would shake it. Surprised when the boy swung his arm around and gripped the hand. Shouto stared at the hand, just like the rest of the boy it was covered with dirt and cuts. Scars were visible too.

"Call me Deku!" The kid smiled.

"Useless?" Shouto asked. Tilting his head in confusion. The kid froze. Thoughts seemed to be running through his head.

"Right, sorry it was a nickname, call me Izuku then."

Shouto waited in silence for a few seconds, and Izuku met his eyes. The chirping of birds and the swishing of trees became static. Shouto could not think of something to say next.

"So what're you doing here?" Izuku asked.

"Avoiding my father." Shouto said bluntly. "He's the number two hero."

"Endeavor? Yes I have heard of him." Izuku nodded, his hair bouncing up and down. "Word gets around easily here, his flames have often threatened to burn down many of the trees."

"Who is there to talk to?" Shouto asked. Izuku blinked once or twice and Shouto realized he should elaborate. "You said something about 'Word gets around easily here'"

"OH! Right, yes it involves my quirk!" Izuku said. But said nothing more, instead he shifted the conversation to Shouto. "What about your quirk?"

"Half cold, half hot. Ice from the right side and Fire on the left side."

"Hm, I'll need your help later. Of course, if you can be trusted. Anyway, take a seat, c'mon let's chat." Izuku trotted over to a fallen log that Shouto had not seen. Shouto followed him and sat down next to him.

"What have you been doing here?" Shouto asked, it was his turn.

"Well it involves my quirk." Izuku mumbled. "What school do you go to?"

He changed the subject really fast. Shouto thought. "UA."

"The greatest hero school in Japan. I really am jealous." Izuku said, his eyes glimmering, Shouto could not tell if it was with unshed tears or admiration. Izuku wasn't making eye contact so Shouto assumed it was tears.

"The UA sports event is coming up." Shouto said, although he didn't know what that would mean to Izuku. Shouto glanced at the shorter boy. Tears fell down his freckled cheeks, smearing the mud that coated his face even more. "Would you like to come?"

"We just met." Izuku sniffled with a small laugh. "Plus I shouldn't need to stay here."

"You seem nice enough," Shouto said, placing a hand on the greenette's shoulder. Attempting to ignore the way he flinched.

"Time has really passed. Since I've been here." Izuku mumbled.

"How long have you been here?" Shoto asked.

"Uh i'm not sure." Izuku rubbed his chin, "Awhile."

"That much is obvious." Shouto said, looking the shorter boy up and down. Taking in all of the mud, dirt, grass and red that Shouto hoped was not blood all over him. Shouto then looked up at the sky and began to notice it growing darker. "I believe it's time for me to leave."

Izuku blinked and then the smile on his face fell.

"Oh, alright."

"Well for as long as my father is still around I'll need a reason to get away. I'll meet you here tomorrow." Shouto said standing up. Izuku continued to stay sitting, although the smile on his face returned..

"Goodbye Izuku, it was a pleasure to meet you."

"Goodbye Todoroki-kun, I'll see you tomorrow." Izuku said, flashing a bright grin. Shouto began to navigate through the forest back to the sidewalk. His feet led the way back home, while his mind wandered.

Who was Izuku Midoriya, and why was he in the forest? What was his quirk? Even if he didn't have a father to avoid back home, his curiosity definitely would have gotten the better of him. Not only did Izuku linger in the forest, but it looked like he lived there, no scratch that he thrived there. Despite the mud and dirt that lingered on his face he seemed like he truly enjoyed the forest. Then two things suddenly popped into his mind. The name Deku which meant useless, or just a general insult by definition and the fact that Izuku had flinched because Shouto touched his shoulder meant there was a lot more to Izuku then he let on. And Shouto was determined to know what that was.

And for what reason was he getting involved in his new acquaintances life, to put it simply he had nothing better to do, and just as well it was important he helped his new, social link? Perhaps? What's the word? Friend. Yes. Friend. He would help his new friend to get through this. 

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WOah do we like or do we not like? I'll proably rewrite it anyway with a better sense of path I have a second chapter but its no nearly as big and I realllllllllllllly dont like it-

ALRIGHT ILL UPLOAD ANOTHER WIP IN A FEW OR SOOOOO- DONT HOLD ME TO ITTTTTTTTTTT!