"So, you're going to my father's agency as well?" Shoto Todoroki asked you as you rode the train to Endeavor's Agency to intern for a week.

You informed him that yes, you were on your way there, and Endeavor was the only hero that gave you an offer to intern.

"I see." Todoroki said as he stood from his seat as the train came to a stop. You stood up, and followed him, your case for your hero costume in hand. You figured that Todoroki knew where he was going, so you just followed him.

. . .

"I've been waiting for you, Shoto." Endeavor stood behind the mahogany desk, his back facing you and Todoroki. Flames flickered on his shoulders and his face. "You're finally ready to walk down the path of the mighty."

In the middle of the ceiling, there's a multi layered crystal chandelier with pointed prisms in the shape of an inverted cone. Below the chandelier, there is a table that has what looks to be a bowl, sitting in the middle. On one side of the table, there's a three-seater couch, and cross from it, two chairs that match in a formal way. There is a rug on the floor that stretches from just past the couch chairs, and the table, to just shy of the wall behind the mahogany desk. Over to your right, there are ceiling-high windows, the late afternoon sun casting through the glass, the light casting just short of the expensive, fancy desk. All the colors; the marble floors, the walls, the ceiling, it's all a bland color. Looks like different shades of beige.

"I have no intention of following any path you've created." Todoroki replied. "Only I can decide my future.

Endeavor turned to face the two of you, who were both standing side-by-side. "Heh, is that so? You should go get ready. We're going out."

"Where to?" Todoroki asked with his usual monotone voice.

"It's time I show you what it means to be a hero." Endeavor's sharp turquoise eyes bore into yours, even if he was talking to Todoroki.