Catro the Writer
Sorin High Baby!
"No doubt here to just see what I do wrong." He grummbled glaring up at his father. The giant of a man sitting in a VIP section was dressed in his hero outfit, his hair and mustache on fire. He sat crossed armed looking down at Shoto.
"Well I mean I have to be optimistic! It's the only thing I have to make up for the lack of training!" Toga said. Of course she had only gotten out of the hospital a couple weeks ago, missing almost 3 weeks of school on total. But she hadn't fallen behind on school work, thanks to her friends. But really what could she have done to get more ready? It wasn't like her quirk gave her some special edge.
"Well I mean I have to be optimistic! It's the only thing I have to make up for the lack of training!" Toga said. Of course she had only gotten out of the hospital a couple weeks ago, missing almost 3 weeks of school on total. But she hadn't fallen behind on school work, thanks to her friends. But really what could she have done to get more ready? It wasn't like her quirk gave her some special edge.