Todoroki sat down in his desk chair. He had homework to do, and he was going to get it done. He had locked his door, so no one could just barge in.

Using his right hand, he smoothed back his hair a little. The strands stiffened as a thin layer of frost held them in place. He was careful to hold back any heat from his right side, otherwise it would fall.

As soon as he pressed the pencil to the page, a loud knocking came from his door.

If he was anyone else, he would have banged his head on his desk.

Instead, he got up and answered the door.

Iida stood there, mouth open to say something when it abruptly snapped shut. At this, Todoroki remembered his hair. His entire face lit up, and the strands flopped down from the heat. He slammed the door shut and locked it again.

Iida, meanwhile, stared in shock at the door.

'What... on earth?!'