"Lɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ.

I ғᴏᴜɴᴅ I'ᴍ sᴜғғᴏᴄᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ."

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[ Back to 2nd's P.O.V ]

After decided the Hero name for you, which is 'Crimson Witch', every 1-A students's were afforded with a gilt opportunity. They're legible to take an internship onto the Heroes' offices, one of the peculiar yet unique program for U.A Students. There weren't any seconds passed without them talking about where to take the Internship, you're quite bored and infuriated to heard the never-ending conversation. However, you kept a faux mask, pretending that you didn't pay an attention.

"Oh, (L/N)-chan! You'd take an Internship on your parent's office?"

"Ah-I still don't know.."

"Go there! You can be like your parent! They're strong, like you."

"Thank you, Kirishima-kun. But please, refrain yourself from talking about my parent or how strong they're."

Midoriya noticed the sudden change onto your tone, the usual solicitous tone turned into a /little bit/ rigorous once. Thus, to retrieved the truth beneath the changed, Midoriya decided to inquired,

"..Why?"

"I know you'll ask, Midoriya-kun. You know, curiosity kills a cat?"

"Y-Yes, I-I'm sorry-"

"Forget about it! It means you're declaring a war towards me, i just want to remind all of you that I'm not like my parents. I'm me, I'm strong and become like now because my own efforts..."

The declaration slew the crammed circumstances into an awkward or tangled one, no one dared to speak any syllables and retreated themselves back to the seats. Imperceptibly, a mysterious smile plastered onto your countenance, and no one noticed about it. All they knew that they shouldn't ask more.

Unlike the others, you had tautly gripped your own choice. After school, you squeaked your feet towards the Teachers' office, collected the Internship's paper to your Homeroom teacher, Aizawa-sensei.

"Aizawa-sensei, here's my paper."

".. You didn't choose your father's office?"

"No..?"

"Why? Your father recommended you, (L/N)."

"No reason.. He didn't watch my match directly like Endeavor-san, it hurts me.. Besides, I'm not even that close to with my Dad."

"I see. You're dismissed."

"Thank you, Sensei!"

You left the teacher's room with a relieved countenance, felt a massive satisfaction when your teacher agreed and didn't insist his opinion, even if it's a pompous desire. What you didn't expect that in front of the lockers, you met the blond headed boy. As expected, you're greeted with a rude greeting and rigorous frown,

"Ah? Good afternoon, Bakugō-kun!"

"Tsk, you again."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means that you should fuck off."

"Mind your language, Kacchan!"

"AND WHO THE HELL GAVE YOU THE PERMISSION TO CALL ME WITH THAT NICKNAME, BITCH?!"

"Myself. Chill out, won't you?"

"Shit-"

You shook your head rapidly whilst changed your shoes, didn't intend to distract the blond boy more. But when you've finished and moved both of your feet, the blond boy laced behind you, following you from behind. A mischievous simper emerged onto your visage, seeing how the blond tried to act natural, to hid anything beneath his vicious temper. Arrived on the gate, you slew your body towards the blond boy,

"You could've just asked if you want to walk together, you know?"

"W-Who want to walk with a bitch like you-?"

"You're a Tsundere, you know?"

"FUCK-"

"If you're curious enough about my Internship, I'm going to work under my mother's supervisory."

"The heck-"

"I won't beat you, Bakugō-kun. I like a fair competition."

You didn't receive any harsh syllables, profanity or even attack from the blond headed. Instead, he leaned closer towards you, he didn't even count the vicinity between both of you. His warmth breath sent onto your pale skin. You're regally stared onto the red's orbs which belonged to the blond headed,

"Do you even know what's fair competition? You immensely hanging out with that useless Deku-"

"He's not useless!"

"HE'S A WEAKLING!"

"He's not! He's far away stronger than you."

"Do you fucking love him?"

"Feeling doesn't matter. You're just too immature to understand about that."

"How dare you-"

Suddenly, a black limousine stopped in front of you. A notorious figure of your father appeared from the inside of the car. Both of your eyes widened nonchalantly, never expected that your father would spare his recess to pick you up amidst his exhausting days, or even holidays. Something slipped beneath his sudden entity,

".. Dad?"

"Having a nice school days, my lovely (F/N)?"

".. Hectic like usual.."

"And, that's your friend?"

"He's one of my classmates.."

"I see. Let's go back, your mom is waiting for us."

"Right.."

You flashed a thin smile onto the blond boy, a casualty sign of farewell for that day, which he replied with a shrug. You proceed to entered the limousine, followed by your Dad. The trip was immensely lured beneath silence, an awkward silence. Nonetheless, your parents decided to spoke amidst the dinner's time,

"Where'll you take your internship, (F/N)?"

"... You'll know about that later, Mom and Dad."

"Who taught you to hide your truth?"

"My experiences do."

"You shouldn't waste your time infamous agency."

"I'm not a children anymore, Dad. I could choose the best for me by myself."

"It's just a warning."

As expected from your father, he scoured a /very/ serious and severe attention towards your choices. He's very strict and gave delimitation onto you, which never produced something worth. Desultory from your timorous meeting with your father, he kept your privacy and didn't inquire further about your selection. The day of Internship came, on the train station, the Half-and-Half boy chose to walked beside you,

"Oh, Shōto?"

"Good morning, (F/N)."

"Good morning too! Today's weather is sure nice.."

"..Yes.."

"By the way, where'll you go for your internship?"

"To my old man's agency."

"WHAT?!"

You screeched loudly, dumbfounded about what she had heard from the Half-and-Half boy. Some of your classmates shushed you surly, left you embarrassed. Upon seeing your reaction, Todoroki shook his head helplessly,

"Is that okay to pursue your Internship there, Shōto?"

"The old me wouldn't choose his agency. But, I need to learn how to be a great hero starts from the closest person, who is him."

"Ah.. I know, he wouldn't disappoint you! He must make a great impression about himself so you wouldn't get more disgusted-"

"(F/N), look-"

"Oh my God? I was just kidding, Shōto!"

You chuckled nonchalantly, followed by the Half-and-Half boy. Such a rare spectacles seeing the Todoroki chuckled, even just tentative, you wished you could record him there. But you couldn't. Both of you separated from each others. Didn't want to get late, you scurried towards your mother's office, and you're greeted by tender or warmth smiles.

"I didn't expect you'd be here, (F/N)."

"I don't want to be around him. Besides, I need to control my own mind-"

"Yeah, I've seen that your power slowly decreased, due to the frequently using of your power."

"Sorry about that, Mom-"

"No need to felt sorry. I'll teach you, that's what a Mother does."

"Thank you.."

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