3 Chapter 3: The Truth

On Monday Morning, peacefully sleeping like a beautiful dragon should, Max's father raced into his room and started yelling. Max started to ignore it like Shoto would, because he is Max's Idol. "Pretend he's Bakugou just yelling at me, Shoto, just because he has anger issues and is a frickin angry pomeranian." he said in his mind. "COME ON, GET UP!! YOU FINALLY GET TO GO TO MY HUNTING SCHOOL!!" He snatched the blanket from Max's scaly body and threw his pillow across the room. Max's room was so cold he was shivering very much. "C..cold," he said. "Father.. g..give me b..back my b..blanket." His Father put his hands on his hips. "Come on, come out of your room and get ready for school."

"Online school?"

"Real school!"

Max bounced off his bed and said, "Oh I can't wait to show off my fire and ice powers!!"

His Father snapped his fingers. "Who's that

guy who you always admire?" Max put his coat on. "Shoto Todoroki. He has the same powers as me. I'm him." His father looked at his watch. "How could you be so sure?"

"Shoto's Dad forced him to use his fire power. He never let Shoto go outside. His Father shouted at his wife. She was sweet and kind"

"So that's the same. Your mother was going to tell you to use your fire power more to make me jealous. Your mother never let you go outside to play because she didn't want you to be inquisitive, and we always have arguments why you stay at home all day.

"YOU ARE SHOTO"

"I AM SHOTO