Y/n Todoroki, the eldest of the Todoroki siblings was sent away to a hero training school in America when she was nine. Leaving her younger siblings and mother to her father Endeavor.
After spending seventeen years in America, Y/n made amazing frie...
"I'm sorry okay?! I was up late training for the hero tournament!"
I rolled my eyes at my friends antics as we rush to our class. The years sped up faster than expected. We're all twenty now and in our last year of hero training at school. The hero tournament was coming up and everyone was preparing crazy for it. Of course I'm going to win this thing. I'm not letting all of those years go to waste. Me and my friends are some of the most talented people I know. If anyone were to win this thing it's us. Once we make it to class we look at the clock.
Just on time. Perfect. I take a seat down on my desk and leaned back. I've made quite the life here in America. I'm top of my class and I've started runway modeling. It wasn't always the plan but I figured what harm it could have done. I already know I'm attractive and worthy of the job, so why not take the opportunity and money and become even better to run it in my dads face. I've always planned on going back to Japan after I got my license. It always was the plan and always will be the plan. I felt someone tap my shoulder. I look behind my to see Eren.
"Do you know what we're doing in class today?" He asked.
"Did you not see the agenda board? We're doing free training today for the tournament coming up. You really are brain dead, titan boy." I chuckled and rolled my eyes.
"Shut the fuck up Primadonna bitch." He shoved my from behind. I gasped and raised an eyebrow. I hardly kick his legs from under the desks. He showed the unexpected pain on his face scoffed at me.
"Not so confident now are you Eren?" I looked at my nails.
"I'm so killing you in training today."
"You've been saying that since we met. Are you really sure about that?" I turn around to look at him face to face. He playfully scoffed and sinisterly smiled.
"Y/n and Eren please calm down and put on your hero costumes." Mr. Walker told us. I nodded and snatched my hero costume to change. I walk into the dressing room and walk next to Harlow and start changing.
My costume is a special black bodysuit. It's able to change temperature for when I need it. The interior thermals can make it hot or cold but a touch of a button on the right hip.
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(This is the costume. The red highlights change to blue when your using your ice and is black when you're room temperature)
"I love your hero costume Y/n! It totals screams badass energy!" Harlow laughed. I chuckled with her and nodded.
"I know Harlow. That's why I designed it this way. Yours is great too."
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