Ay, so this is my first fanfiction and honestly, I only started writing this because I myself was looking for a good IzukuXJirou fic, and asides from like, 2, most of them were bearable at best, and painful at worst. And thus I've decided to take it into my own hands.
Hit me up with reviews so I know how to not be bad at this, ciao.
My hero academia isn't owned by me. Surprise surprise.
'Oh shit' was the second thought that came to mind witnessing the climax of Midoriya and Todoroki's final clash. The airborne chunks of cement hurtling towards her location in the rafters an afterthought to the sheer awe clouding her brain as the battle between the two behemoths in front of her came to an end.
Reflexively ducking down, idly noting that she'd have to thank Present Mic-Sensei for that later, she managed to avoid most of the scorching heat discharged from the field. Just barely scorching the tips of her Byzantium-Purple hair, it seemed most of the class had managed to do the same, although it seemed Yaomomo may have been a bit late to react as she busied herself with her frizzled hair.
Quickly rising back to her seat in order to scan the battlefield once more, Jirou couldn't hold back a curse as Midoriya's limp form came into view. While sure that he had grievously injured himself yet again, the sheer distance between him and the stands let a sort of morbid curiosity settle over Kyouka.
"Whoa…" Kaminari, oddly enough, seemed the one student spectating still composed enough to voice the collective's thoughts on the fight.
'Whoa' I concurred, repeating the message to myself as if Midoriya hadn't just led most of the class to a Copernican revolution of combat prowess, let alone the staggering change of heart she had incurred in doubting him.
She, as well as most of the class excepting Uraraka, had expected Todoroki to mop the floor with Midoriya with just his ice, and in one fell swoop as had been done to Sero. But the absolute willpower exerted by Midoriya, not just in making Todoroki use his left side, but in forcing him to the upper limit of his power whilst doing so was undoubtedly the biggest shocker of the festival so far, notwithstanding Midoriya's performance in the obstacle race.
As Present Mic-Sensei declares Todoroki the winner of their bout and most of the class began mumbling amongst themselves, Jirou leaned back in her seat and fiddled with her ear jacks. She had a lot to think about.
AN:Aight so chapter 1 was pretty short, just wanted to get this out there and see the reaction to it before I actively continued on with the story. Considering this was written on my way to class, I think I did pretty well with it, but PLEASE gimme feedback and feel free to ask questions:)
See ya,
Teal.