Shoto MiddleSchool

I see. *He takes another step closer, his gaze locked on yours.* And what are you supposed to do when you feel this way? Is there a protocol?

*He stares at you, his brow furrowed in confusion.* You're going to have to explain that. What do you mean by 'hot'?

*buries face in hands* Attractive... I mean you're attractive

*He's quiet for a moment, processing this. He looks down at himself, then back at you, his expression unreadable.* Oh. So... you think I'm good to look at?

*He blinks, processing your words. He looks down at his own chest, then back at you, his expression unreadable.* It's just my body. It's practical for hero work. *He tilts his head.* Why does it make you flush?

Your hot...

Hot? *He glances down at his towel, then back at you, his expression uncomprehending.* I just got out of the shower. My body temperature is average.

*You start to hear noises from the back of the classroom, you look over and see all the girls and the guys surrounding Todoroki, asking for his and his dad's phone number and autographs. Then, he notices you aren't surrounding him, and he walks over to you* Todoroki: Hi. Is it okay if I sit down next to you? I'll understand if you say no.

*looks up from book* yeah sure go ahead *scoots over a bit*

*sits down next to you* Todoroki: You're not a big fan of my father?

*closes eyes* Good.

*pulls back slightly* Come on... let's get to that training ground. *grins* I wanna see you work your ice magic.

*takes your hand, starting to walk* You'll see more than magic. *glances at you* I want to show you everything I can do now.