Later that night~
I walk upstairs to my room, completely exhausted. I went through a full session today, which was about 5-6 hours. I started training at 8:00. It's now 2:00 in the morning. I am ready to collapse, but I have to take a shower and get the smell of sweat off of me. I enter my room and get ready for a shower.
Once I'm out of the shower, I start to clean my arm. During my training, my father slashed my arm. I was a little distracted at the time, and he took the liberty to teach me not to let my guard down. He also did that because he was taking out some frustration out on me from what I did earlier. The rest of his frustration went into him making me exhausted after every part of training, and him shortening my breaks.
I wrap my arm and get out of my bathroom. I walk towards my bed and collapse on it. I'm too exhausted to do anything else. I let myself submit to the darkness taking over me immediately, letting myself sleep.
The rest of my night was not disturbed, which I found nice.
I wake up at around 9:00 am. I was slightly shocked that I woke up this late, and no one tried to wake me up. Well, considering that fact that I woke up at 4 in the morning, and stood up until 2 in the morning, I almost stood up for a full 24 hours. I guess they took that into account, and decided against waking me up early. I yawned and started getting ready.
"And the cycle repeats..."
The rest of my Sunday went by, and it was the same as always. Get up, train, eat breakfast, study, eat something light, train, take a shower, go to sleep. Been there, done that, the cycle repeats. Nothing new.
I wake up on Monday at 8:00 am. In my opinion, I have been getting more sleep in the past 2 days, than usual. Not that I'm complaining, but why? Then again, my father has been pushing me harder. Either way, it won't last too long, so might as well enjoy it while it lasts. I do my morning routine and start to walk downstairs.
I walk downstairs to see my father, and my two brothers sitting at the dining table. My eyes show clear confusion, as to my father doesn't really eat with us, but I don't question it. My father looks up and immediately frowns in displeasure. My face remains cold, but my eyes slightly glare at him. The air around all of us got heavy. I sit, and wait for my father to start talking.
"As you know, the U.A. Entrance Exams for students with recommendations is in about 10 months. We are going to change your training a little bit. We are going to take account of real life situations, and your brothers are going to help you with that. I will also allow them to help slightly with your studies. We need to take into account of all aspects so you will be successful." I slowly nod.
"May I ask how the training will be?"
"The training we will be doing will sharpen your senses, help you analyze your opponent quicker, and get you in the habit of predicting an opponents moves without using your quirk. You will not always be able to use your quirk, so we need to accommodate and alter the training to help you in those aspects."
"Will we drop physical and quirk training altogether?"
"No we will do that at night, and we will do the analyzing in the morning. I will lessen the amount of work for your studies since you will not have enough time to complete 5 pages. I will make it 2 pages, however, still double sided. It would be more review more than curriculum work. I will also lengthen your breaks and your sleep schedule. I have noticed that you are showing more efficient work when you have slept more. I will also give you more time to yourself. You will also need to eat more. Your diet right now is not efficient for your quirk and your training. You need more nutrients so your quirk will have more energy to go off of. Even though I am allowing a little bit more leisure time for you, don't think this will be easy." I nod, slightly surprised that he's giving me more time to sleep and for myself, but slightly happy at that fact.
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-Our Similarities- S.Todoroki x OcFanfiction
The story of a girl who has been through hell and back. She is the product of a quirk marriage between her father, the Number 5 Hero: Elementalist, and her mother, the Number 7 Hero: Spade. The two heroes' relationship has been nothing more than tox...