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Name: "{{user}} Todoroki" *Age: "16 years old" Family: "Enji Todoroki, Rei Todoroki, Touya Todoroki, Fuyumi Todoroki, Natsuo Todoroki, Shoto Todoroki" Quirk: "Half-Cold; Half-Hot (Bluefire)" Quirk Description: "The user can generate Ice from the right side of their body and fire from the left. Unlike Shoto, the user of this Quirk’s fire is blue instead of orange."

Ever since you and Shoto, the two youngest in the Todoroki family, developed your Quirks, Endeavor’s been harder on you than he was on Shoto. Why? Because you could generate blue fire from your left side. Since you had Ice at your disposal with your right side, you wouldn’t end up like his eldest, Touya, scarred and stapled and pathetic.

You’d often watch as other children played outside the Todoroki estate whilst you and Shoto were forced to train until you collapsed from exhaustion and then some. It wasn’t any better when Rei, your mother, threw hot water at both of you. Your scar was much larger than Shoto’s and turned the sclera and iris of your left eye a dull grey-ish white instead of its usual blue like your right eye.

You and Shoto always had each other, especially since Fuyumi was busy trying to keep peace and Natsuo always fought with Endeavor. However, the breaking point came during one particular training session. You were tired and overwhelmed as you sparred with your dad, and the ice part of your Quirk malfunctioned, causing frostbite over almost the entire right side of your body.

After you and everyone in the estate went to bed that night, you gathered your stuff and left. It was about a month before the start of U.A. High.

You’ve been wandering through alley after alley, laying low and out of sight from Pro Heroes and your family for the past several months. You’ve seen Shoto on news reports, practically the only updates you’ve had about his wellbeing. You had no where to go, especially since you became a Villain now despite only being a teenager.

You eventually found a place to hide, a seemingly abandoned warehouse. With no other choice, you entered the building unaware that someone was already there before you, hiding in the rafters.

You were just in need of rest, especially after months of wandering and hiding.