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Since I didn't have any drawing materials to create my impression of Homusubi Todoroki. Thankfully the app PitzMaker is here! The choices may be limited but there are no other apps like this! (I think)

I'm not sponsored though ;-;

Everyone, meet 12-year-old Homusubi Todoroki!

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It has been a long time that passed since then. And now... I'm 12.

I thought nothing much would change, but many things did.

With the absence of my mother who's still in a coma, I willingly chose to act as the motherly figure of my four precious siblings. Dada is my sun. I, the flower about to bloom. Touya, Fuyumi, and Natsuo are growing flowers. Then Shoto as the baby sprout.

I needed to bloom faster so that I'll be able to give my siblings their needs. So when I entered middle school, I joined a cooking club! I'm afraid my siblings won't survive dada's cooking for long...

But I felt sad that I had to leave my best friend, Keigo Takami. Even if he's a few years behind me, I know he'll catch up soon. --It was our secret promise before I left school!-- But age doesn't matter when it comes to making connections, right?

And then... Here I am in the present time, making my way to the rooftop of my new school building. The breeze blew back my short hair. I'd rather cut my hair short, even though a few of my friends told me boys won't like that, I asked them do I need to cut my hair for boys? I mean... I just don't understand about this... love thing.

Anyway back to the main part, I'm on the first day of school. The sun was piping hot especially for me, who's already hot. Literally. But I didn't expect there'll be someone in this place too.

We were allowed to wear civilian clothes today, and he wore one. His back faced against me as he was taking a good look at the view of our P.E. school grounds. I noticed him flinch when he saw me in the corner of his eyes. The moment our eyes met, I felt like I was being sucked into his shimmering golden orbs, falling into darkness and reached my hand out.

It wasn't a dream nor a hallucination. My instincts asked me: is he a foe or an ally?

I tried to scream. But nothing came out. I tried to reach. But there was nothing to reach for. I tried to see it. But there was only darkness. So what I did was only... think... thinking of using my quirk against his.

My fire barely sparked from my hands for some unknown reason, it felt like something was blocking it, but it was enough to bring me out of this place. I was thrown back by something blurry, but I balanced on my feet with my back against the railings and coughed. A cold breeze blew from in front. I looked up to see him in the same situation as me.

"Oi." A feminine voice called from the side. Both of us looked up and met a tanned girl with snow-white hair, bunny ears, and a disappointed expression, "The opening ceremony a few minutes ago just instructed us that quirks are prohibited to be used. Especially, against each other."

I fixed myself up and glared at the guy with the girl's statement, "He attacked me."

"Hey-Hey~" He chuckled with a passive-aggressive smile while rolling up his sleeve, "You were sneaking up on me, little red."

"Little red?!--"

"Is that true?" The bunny girl looked back at me.

Our eyes met and I dropped my gaze with a sigh, "It's not! I just wanted to take a look around and coincidentally met him here, next thing I knew he must've used his quirk against me!"

"You were pretty quick to catch up. Usually, those who get caught up in the void surrendered rather than fight." His voice was so smooth and monotone that it ticked me off. From the moment he attack me for no logical reason, I saw him differently. I don't want to judge people too quickly but he was the one who judged me even faster.

The girl nodded in understanding of the situation.

"And," I added, "I'm very offended that you thought I was sneaking up on you."

"Well... the moment I saw you, you reminded me of someone special that used to sneak up on me every single time I let my guard down. She died a month ago..."

"O-Oh..." I lowered my head as I felt the little pride I had all fall down, "I'm sorry to hear that..."

"She's my guinea pig."

"YOU LITTLE!" I started to chase him around and into the building as he kept up with my incredible pace and dodging my non-quirk attack.

"OIII!!!" The tanned girl yelled from the door and heaved a sigh of distress before chasing after us. It was too easy for her to catch up and try to break our fight again.

Until a teacher suddenly turns around the corner and we crashed with him.

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"You three like to run so much, huh?! Let's see if you can run for 10 laps around the field!" The teacher smacked his ruler on his hand to remind us that this was our punishment.

Sweat and tears dripped to the ground, creating a trail as we jogged down the long track. This would've been easy if it weren't for the intense heat. It makes my blood boil even more-- Wait. No, actually. THIS wouldn't have happened if it weren't for THIS guy here beside me.

"Why are you following me?" I barked at him. There were 6 tracks in total, but he just had to run on the tracked near mine.

"Your track is the fastest one. I'm here in the second-fastest. Do you need any more reason other than that?" He rolled his eyes.

"You're just pissing me off, that's all." I casually said, trying to fight him in his own technique: passive-aggressive.

"You dare use my own spells against me, Potter?"

"Isn't that from--" "EXCUSE ME COMING THROUGH, LET ME RUN IN BETWEEN FOR MY LAST LAP." The bunny girl squeezed between us and he grumbled with a tisk as he scoots away.

"You're already on your last lap?!" Both he and I asked in unison. We halted, tisked, and glared at each other. All in sync.

"Now, let's clarify who started this first." She points her finger in the air.

I leaned in while glaring at him, "Whoever truly, honestly, surely, non-mistakenly, caused this has to buy us lunch! Grrr!"

"Well, surely it ain't me." The tanned girl shrugged her shoulders, "In fact, I was the one who stopped you."

"Me? Why me? He was that one who attacked me first!"

"When I arrived there... You were ready to blast off your fire quirk against him, but I threw the both of you in time so none would get hurt." She smiles boyishly, "You're welcome."

"A-Are you sure it was like a blast?" I asked for assurance.

"I'll answer that for you." He butts in, "Yes."

I was speechless. Lost in my thoughts, I turned back in front of me to think about it. 'His quirk: void. In which that anybody that's sucked into it will feel weak like what happened to me earlier. Even my quirk was weak too, yet it seems to be just normal on the outside of the void. That means I didn't really disappear into the void, he only made me feel like I did.'

"Wait a minute... I think I know you!" The bunny girl points at my face with a wider smile, "You're-- uhh-- Ho-- Homusubi Todoroki!!!"

The guy flinched and glanced up at me from the corner of his eyes as I nodded, "It must be nice, right? Being the daughter of a big hero like that hot-headed man."

"If you think I'll grow angrier just because you insulted by honourable father, you're wrong. I know the truth that what the media portrays about him are pure lies." I defended back in an even more complex manner.

Leaving him silent for a few seconds and he scratched his head in irritation, "Fine, you win this round. You might as well know my name, it's Kuragari Tsuki, but since we're classmates you can call me by my first name."

(He's my OC for the story)

"Tsuki, huh?" I rubbed my chin, "As in the moon? Wait... Wait a minute... What did you say?"

"... You can call me by my first name."

"Before that?"

"... Since we're classmates?"

I gasped dramatically, "WE ARE?!"

"You didn't get your schedule with your classmate's names?"

"There are schedules to be given?" Homusubi grew confuses.

"Yeah."

"Don't leave me out now!" The bunny girl gets in between again and flashed a grin, "My name's Usagiyama Rumi! But just like Tsu-Tsu here you guys can just call me Rumi too!-" "Please don't call me Tsu-Tsu." "-So what name would you like for us to call you?"

I blinked a few times and looked to the side... "Just... call me Homusubi."

To be honest, it's been a long time since I heard someone call me by my nickname...

Because the nannies were the ones who gave it to me...

Maybe that's why I feel down. I love that nickname, and I would feel my energy suddenly recharge once someone calls me by it even for one more time.

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[For anyone who didn't know, Rumi Usagiyama is the rabbit hero: Miruko/Mirko ranked 5th in billboard charts.

I did my research and she's 26 years old XD So I was like 'oh! So she can be Homusubi's classmate! WHY NOT. She's awesome and at least gets more backstory here.'

I'm the type who wants my work to makes sense. Despite a few misspellings here and there, sorry about that, I just can't seem to notice it until I do.

Your author is a miscellaneous, and lazy but passionate weeb-writer.]

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