A/N: Wow, this chapter was long '-' If I didn't split this chapter and the previous one up it would've been over 9000 words... ತ_ತAnyway- two chapters in one day?! (・o・)
Honestly, it was way overdue. And it's been awhile since I've posted so I hope two chapters in one day makes up for it!Okay enjoy! (つ≧▽≦)つ
Eyeing yourself in the mirror, you quickly fixed your slightly messy hair, brushing your fingers through the few small tangles.
You hadn't picked out anything fancy when rushing out of your house this morning. It was just a simple pair of stretchy leggings, a sporty-style crop top, and your favourite varsity-style jacket.
You had worn the exact same outfit a few days ago, but it was like your designated workout outfit. Well, your favourite one, at least. You'd wear it as much as you could, because not only was it easy to workout in, it was a special outfit you had given to you by the secret service. Or, more specifically, your boss.
Putting on the outfit in the middle of summer or on a hot sunny day was like lounging in a pool out in the scorching sun. It felt amazing, and cooled you down.
Brushing back the few strands of hair that weren't long enough to make it into the ponytail with your hand, your ears perked up upon hearing a knock on the other end of the foot, followed by the familiar voice of the very man you were about to spar with.
"L/N, are you ready?"
Packing your uniform into your bag, you raised your voice in hopes he could hear you though the door. "Yeah, just a sec!"
Glancing around the bathroom, you made sure you'd left nothing lying on the ground accidentally. Seeing as the floor looked as clean as the moment you had got there, you zipped your bag up and swung it around your shoulder.
Bending down, you quickly picked up your trainers from the floor before walking to the bathroom door and unlocking it.
Placing your hand on the door handle, you hesitated. Knowing damn well that your 'happy-go-lucky, positive, cheerful' persona would be returning in less than a minute.
Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath, both mentally and physically getting back into character. Shaking your head lightly, you quickly exited the bathroom. Quietly closing the door behind you.
"All done." Pointing down the hall behind you, you slowly began walking backwards, your eyes not leaving the heterochromatic boy. "C'mon, let's go."
Turning around, you were about to continue walking when you realised something. Pausing your stride, you slowly turned around, raising your hand slightly in question.
"Where is the backyard exactly?"
Walking towards you, the two-toned boy motioned down the hall before continuing. Leaving you to follow behind.
"Follow me."
Shrugging, you followed him down the empty halls of his house. And, as usual, your brain decided now would be a good time to get lost in your thoughts.
'Okay, so once this training session with Todoroki is over, I've got the rest of this week and next week to train as much as I can.'
'Knowing me, I'm probably going to end up destroying my punching bag. It always happens eventually. Though, if it does survive the next few weeks, I'll be impressed.'
'Then there's the sports festival. Himari said there was three games each year. The first two are random, so it's not like I can prepare for those.'

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An Agents Path | S.Todoroki x F!Reader | Mha/Bnha
FanfictionKneeling down, I undo the zipper, then reach into my bag and pull out a water bottle. Immediately, I press it against my left wrist, a relieved sigh escapes me as the cold cools me down. I stay that way for a minute, before drinking the water. Afte...