Yet, you were walking. Your aunt didn't let you out until a certain time today.
You held onto what was left of your small bouquet. A pink rose, white daisy, and a fern.
It was small, so you didn't want to give any of it away. These were their favorite, you couldn't give them away.
As the sky changed color to an orange, you walked to the park where everything happens. There was no one there, no kids, no parents, not even someone walking. Only you.
Sighing softly, you turned the corner you usually turn. You walked and walked, cars passing by once in a while.
You walked with the small batch of flowers. I don't think you could call it a bouquet any more.
As you passed houses and more houses, you heard grunts of someone fighting and yells of someone demanding. When you turned your head, you released that it was the Todoroki family that was doing their daily routine.
"Faster!! Make your fires hotter!! Stop using your ice!! How can I call you my son if you don't use your fire?!"
You leaned on the fence as you listened to the yells. Soon, you felt something hit the fence you were on.
By the sounds of it, it was a person who was hit the wall. You immediately became worried but kept quiet.
"Tch. Some son of mine you are. You have a five minute break then we're doing this again."
You furrowed your brows. Some father he is.
You then heard heavy footsteps leaving. Heavy and ragged breathing could be heard from the other side.
A flower would help him. Wait. No. It won't. You only have to little.
You looked down at your flowers. You only had so much....
Give. No, leave. Give. Leave. Give! Leave!
You dropped your flowers and held onto your head, clutching your (h/c) hair.
Give! Leave!! GIve!! LEAVe!!! GIVE!!! LEAVE!!
You let a tear roll down your cheek. You want to kept them, yet you want to give them.
GIVE!! LEAVE!! GIVE!! LEAVE!!! Help...
You gasp silently. You loosely held onto your (h/c) locks.
Help them. You can help them. It will make them feel better.
Helping people, that's something you've been doing. So why stop now?
You grabbed onto your flowers as you sniffed.p and wiped your tears away. You pulled out the pink rose and held it to your heart.
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[Appreciation]
You lightly kissed the flower and stood up. With your might, you threw it over the fence.
You held your ear up and held a soft plop. You smiled softly and sadly.
You clutch what is left from the bouquet. You turned away and started to walk to the graves again.
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Plop. A pink flower landed in front of Todoroki's eyes.
The dueled haired male blinked. Once than twice.
He slowly went to grabbed it. The male held it in his hands.
Todoroki smiled a bit. He knew that there was someone on the other side of the fence but he kept quiet.
He put the flower to his face a smelled the soft petals. From the description of his friends or classmates, he had an idea of what the his (h/c) haired male looked like.
Todoroki softly put the rose behind a bush to keep it hidden from his 'old man'. He went back to his stoic face as he heard loud thumps of footsteps.
"Let's go, Shoto. We have another training to do," Endeavor spat.
