/ / T I T L E - ❛ 𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰 ❜ \ \

/ / S H I P - ❛ 𝐓𝐨𝗱𝗼𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗸𝗼  ❜ \ \

/ / S T A R T E D - ❛ 22/01/2019 ❜ \ \

/ / E N D E D - ❛ ??/??/???? ❜ \ \

/ / T Y P E - ❛ Fluff ❜ \ \

/ / U P D A T E S C H E D U L E - ❛ Undecided ❜ \ \

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C O P Y R I G H T

© 2014 - Kohei Horikoshi

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Created by me.
Cover by katsukifangirl2004 .

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One's there to help her parents, the other is there to prove his father wrong. One is poor, one is rich. One friendly, one cold. One is way too curious, the other just wants to be left alone.

Though, they keep thinking along the same lines;

❛ She's annoying, but angelic. ❜

❛ If he would smile, it would be angelic. ❜

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All comments are appreciated.

1140 words

Short Starting Chapter

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It had felt like forever to Ochako for her letter to arrive.

She was feeling anxious for that greenette she had met in the entrance exams. 'Just one point...' He had said that, sounding so desperate. It made Ochako's stomach twist with guilt, especially how she couldn't offer any of her points. She could only hope he got in.

When her 'letter' did arrive, she was congratulated and welcomed into 1-A.

1-A!

'You did it Ochaco!' Her father had said, ruffling her short bob of brown hair while her mother gave a hug to the smaller female.

'You're going to be an amazing pro honey─wait until you finish your final year!' Her mother punched the air enthusiastically. 'This calls for a celebration─we'll buy sushi for dinner.'

Never had Ochako ever felt so proud in her entire life. She was going to be a pro, a Hero! The very thought just made her squeal.

And now, she was dressed in her uniform. A short green skirt and a simple grey jacket, with the red tie tucked in and a white shirt underneath. Ochako felt cautious, so instead of wearing knee-high white socks, she wore black tights.

"I'm going now," She announced to an empty household. Her parents had already gone off to work. "wish me luck..." She shut the door, now heading to her destination.

She quickly grabbed out her gloves from her bag. 'To make sure it's easier to eat,' Her parents said. She slipped them on, sighing in relief.

Though, she wasn't planning on eating much. She had little to spend, so it needed to be used sparingly.

She continued strolling, the soft breeze helping calm her nerves and the soft clicking of her shoes meeting the ground help her focus. She avoided the crowded train station, as she couldn't afford to buy a ticket.

Her pace hastened, worrying if she would be late. She had completely forgotten that she had a phone on her...Well, a flip phone.

Her thoughts swirled. She was excited, nervous and worried. But it wasn't a big deal...

Who was she kidding?

Around twenty minutes later, Ochako passed through the massive light blue gates of U.A., now seeing the giant 'H' shaped building. She felt slightly intimidated by how big the building is, but quickly ignored her feelings and skipped to the steps.

She suddenly stopped, nostalgia overflowing her of that guy with a head of green hair. He was about to fall down, but she used her Quirk on him. Did he get in...?

The brunette stepped into the building, greeted by stretching halls for the first years. She made a left, smoothing out her skirt while eyes darted across the walls.

She passed 1-C, which told her she must be going in the right direction. 1-B was soon discovered, to-

She suddenly stopped, turning her head to the side. Bold letters in red stood out, showing 1-A with a...very tall door.

'Is there going to be ogre's or something!?' Ochako thought, slightly shivering at the though. She touched the door, sliding it to the side to allow herself in.

She gently closed it behind her, gazing around the classroom. She saw her name on a seat at the back, and three seats left was a girl with black hair in a spiked ponytail.

On the hawk-haired girl's right, was a boy with bi hair. A snowy white and flaming red.

'Woah...Does he have a stress disorder? You can only get hair like that from stress disorders!'

Ochako approached her seat, sitting down before enterng a relaxed posture. Soon enough however, her gaze wandered over to her classmate.

She ought to introduce herself!

"H....Hello." She gave a small wave, but the latter ignored her. She furrowed her eyebrows slightly, putting a friendly smile on her face. "I'm Ochako Uraraka! You?"

The boy's gaze flickered over to her, before muttering; "Shouto Todoroki," He then looked ahead.

That didn't satisfy the chestnut-eyed lady.

"Nice to meet you Todoroki-san!"

"Call me Todoroki, please. Your wording sounds like you're addressing my father."

"Oh, alright Todoroki." At least Ochako was getting somewhere, that was what mattered. "Just call me Uraraka."

"...Right..."

The teenager gave a soft chuckle, before continuing to stare at her newfound classmate.

"So does this make use friends?"

The heterochromatic eyed male stared at her, seeming the replay the word mentally.

"What."

"You know...friends? Hang out with each other, help each other, etc?" Ochako prompted.

"No. We are not friends."

"Who not?" Ochako threw back jokingly.

"I didn't come here to make friends. I don't plan on having any. We all came here for the soul reason of becoming Heroes, nothing else."

Ochako's face turned into a confused one. She huffed.

"You'll be lonely if you don't have any friends! How about we be allies then?"

"No."

The blunt answer caught Ochako off-guard, and slightly hurt her. The female in the background seemed way too absorbed in a book to listen to what the two were talking about, which was sort of a relief.

The girl's demeanour dropped, before shaking her head.

Ochako Uraraka is not one to give up easily. And something about this boy, how he seemed taken aback by the question of friends...

It was now her duty to find out.