Being the youngest in the Todoroki family wasn‘t easy, you had to admit that to yourself. After your father gave up on you simply because you weren‘t strong enough, you decided to give up on him too. Unlike Shoto, your older brother and the second youngest, you didn‘t follow your father‘s ‚dreams‘ and instead created your own ones.

Your whole life, you were basically just a surplus in the family, not even your siblings would acknowledge you really. Fuyumi was the only one who you got along with….to a certain extent…but you kept going to reach your dream.

Today, it was your graduation day, you graduated high school, with one of the best school performances of your generation classes. You didn‘t go for the pro hero path tho, you went to a different school and your father didn’t even know what you wanted to be…but when you were called onto stage to receive your diploma, you notice someone in the big crowd below….your father. Correct, Enji stood there, staring at you as you reached your hand to take your diploma from the headmaster.