A/N: When my son picked the word "eyes" for me out of his weekly spelling list, I knew exactly who I wanted to write about. I've spent the past year binge-watching shows I never got around to watching so I knew he would end up somewhere in this collection. He'll probably be included several times if I'm being completely honest. Hope y'all enjoy!
Pairing: Kagome Higurashi x Shoto Todoroki
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, My Hero Academia, or the characters of either franchise.
Eyes
Kagome wasn't sure about this future she had returned to.
After the Jewel had been completed, and the well had sealed itself, she had been forced back to her era- separated from her Feudal family. Not only that, but the home she returned to was not the one she had left behind the last time she went down the well. Her home- the peaceful, painfully normal place she had grown up in- was now a home to heroes and villains; all empowered with mysterious powers called "quirks" that reminded her so much of the powers that demons in the past had wielded. Even Souta, her innocent, powerless little brother had a quirk of his own, and she wondered just what she had done in the past to alter the future so drastically.
There was a the bright side to the chaos of this new world, however. Kagome no longer had to worry about hiding her own abilities. In fact, she was even able to enroll in a school designed for the sole purpose of helping students hone their skills and become Heroes. That was how she had found herself at UA, a school she was sure hadn't existed before she started her adventures in the Feudal Era, but was now one of most prestigious high schools in the country. Talking with the principal, a male that was really just a humanoid mouse (something she handled surprisingly well) she was informed that she was an excellent candidate for their hero program and after a brief demonstration of her power, was deemed ready to join the ranks of class 1-A.
Honestly, Kagome was terrified. She had never had the chance of showing anyone in this time what she could do- not even her family. She wasn't even a hundred percent sure how she had gotten into this school when she had missed the entrance exams. Hell, she had never even turned in an application. Her mother had recieved a letter for an interview with the faculty of UA, and then bam- here she was. It was all incredibly suspicious, but her curiousity was piqued and there wasn't even a fraction of a chance that she would be able to get into any other school at this point. Not when she had spent so much time in the Feudal Era and let her grades plummet so horribly.
She let out a sigh as she looked up at the dorm room in front of her. This was hers right? The teacher she had met, Mr. Aizawa, hadn't been very helpful when she had entered the building with her transfer papers. He had glared at her, growled something about "not needing any more brats to look after," and gestured vaguely towards upstairs. He had said the girls rooms were on the left, right?
Shrugging, she reached out and opened up the door, frowning when she noticed the light was already on inside. She pushed the door open wider, stepping inside, and realized that someone's belonging were already unpacked here. She frowned, shoulders slumping in disappointment. Not my room, she thought to herself. She looked around, taking in the Japanese-style room and the lovely furniture. Kagome smiled, pleasantly surprised that the dorms would be so homely. She heard the door to right of her rattle, one that she assumed led to the bathroom, and turned to face it, already bowing her head to apologize for barging in.
"I'm so sorry," she said as the door opened up. "I just transferred and I'm having a hard time finding my-"
Kagome was pulling herself upright when her eyes locked on the very masculine bare feet before her. Her eyes trailed up the equally bare, and surprisingly muscled legs when her heart stuttered, realizing that the person before her had only a towel wrapped around their waist. Kagome swallowed, her eyes wide now as her face began to burn when she took in the vee of the person's hips and the moisture that still clung to defined abs and a very chiseled chest. She was shaking in mortification when she finally made herself look up into the face of the boy she had intruded upon.
Kagome flushed even darker when she realized how handsome the boy was. His hair, though odd, was very interesting for a human's; it was shaggy, still wet from his shower, and clinging to his face, but the color- white on one half of his head and red on the other- was what caught her eye. His eyes, too, were fascinating; the right eye was a deep gray, while the other was a striking turquoise. There was a scar, as though he had been burned, over the left side of his face, but it only enhanced his appearance somehow. His eyes watched her, even as she continued to examine him, and she saw them shine with curiousity and not an ounce of embarrassment. Hell, if she looked as good as he did in nothing but a towel, she wouldn't be ashamed either.
Kagome spine snapped straight as a pole and she slapped her hands over her mouth in horror. She had spent too much time around Miroku. She was becoming a pervert!
"You're a boy!" she squeaked, knowing she was red from the roots of her hair down to the tips of her toes.
Said boy chuckled to himself and folded thickly-muscled arms across his chest. Kagome couldn't help but take in the sight of rippling muscle moving beneath his skin and she thought she might pass out from the blood rushing to her head.
"These are the boys rooms," he told her, his voice deep and sinful and Kagome almost choked on her tongue. "Girls are on the other side of the building."
"I-I-I-" she stammered, backing up and bumping into a wall before reaching out and gripping the door frame to exit the room. "I'm so sorry!"
She could hear the boy's quiet laughter even as she vaulted herself into the hallway, slamming his bedroom door shut behind her. She was shaking when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye.
Turning her head, she saw a plate posted beside the door that she hadn't noticed before. She read it to herself and felt like an idiot for not seeing it sooner. If she had, she would have avoided coming off as a peeping Tom on her first day at a new school. She took note of the name, praying that she would be able to avoid this boy for the rest of the school year. Handsome or not, she had made a complete fool of herself. That, and she was sure that every time she saw him from now on, she was going to picture him in nothing but that damp towel.
"Shoto Todoroki, huh?" she mumbled to herself.
Kagome pushed off of the wall and started making her way to the opposite side of the building. She just prayed this Todoroki kid didn't report her. She had enough on her record for this school to want nothing to do with her- what would they do if they thought she was some kind of predator? She groaned and slapped her hands over her face as she continued to drag her feet down the hall. Why did she have such bad luck?
She didn't hear the door to the room she had just fled from open, nor did she look back to see a curious gray eye watching her from behind with an amused grin and a spark of curiousity lighting up the orb that kept watch as she sulked down the corridor.
It was going to be an interesting semester, indeed.
A/N: I can't promise when it will happen, but there will definitely be a continuation of this crossover at some point. I love the idea of Kagome and Todoroki too much not to. Now, review my lovelies!
