๐ฃ๐ธ๐ญ๐ธ๐ป๐ธ๐ด๐ฒโ๐ผ ๐น๐ฎ๐ป๐ผ๐น๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฎ
Todoroki was drowning in the cloud. He looked around, unable to see anything but the eye, his desk, and himself. It was almost as if there was a small spotlight above him. A figure appeared in front of him. He clenched his jaw, a droplet of sweat ran down his forehead. Itโs hand stretched out, a firm grasp on his arm- Or so it seemed. He couldnโt feel the apparition or the pressure on his skin. He looked up, puzzled. In the corner of his eye, he saw Iku. Her face was drained of color, a creature looming over her too. Suddenly he felt a fuzzy feeling on his arm. It began to feel more solid. Ikuโs eye became blinding. He panicked, the apparitionโs grip tightened. He tried freezing it, but to no avail. He stumbled backwards, the figure losing grip of his arm. A sudden wave of noise; shouting, echoed the room. The eye suddenly closed, the apparition immediately disappeared. The room had lightened, the void had drained out.
Shoto stood, his mouth wide, and his pupils dilated. He was speechless.
