1. It All Begins Somewhere

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"Kacchan!"

"Kacchan, Your the best!"

"Wow, Kacchan your so strong!"

"I hope I can get a quirk like yours, Kacchan!"

"Hey, Kacchan look. Isn't it cute?"

"Wanna go to the park, Kacchan?"

"What's wrong Kacchan?"

"Why won't you answer me?"

"Did I do something wrong?"

"I thought we were friends."

"I-I t-thought..."

"It's because I'm quirkless, isn't it?"

"Why?"

"Kacchan, don't walk away."

"Kacchan!"

"KACCHAN!"

"KACCH-..."

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"Hello, Kacchan... Did you miss me?"






I woke up with a start, nearly falling off my bed. I felt something cold and wet drip onto my hand. I placed my hand gingerly to face and found I was crying. Why was I crying? I had no reason too. It's just that stupid nightmare again. I can't remember the last time I had it. I couldn't even remember what it was about. All I could see were these green eyes looking back at me. 

"Kastuki! You have to get up!"

"Ok, Mom." I yelled down the stairs as I hurried to get ready. It didn't take me long of course. What was I gonna do anyway? I just had to get dressed and wash up. I made my way downstairs to see Mom had already gone off to work. Like usual...

A plate of pancakes sat at the table next to a note and some juice. I picked up the note and scoffed. 'Have a good day,' it read, 'and remember to watch your temper.' I held the note in my hand and listened as the sound of small explosions erupted by my ear. I opened my fist and watched the burnt paper crumble to ash as it fell to the floor.

"No shit." I sighed and grabbed a pancake, putting in my mouth as I grabbed my book bag and ran out the door. I have spent every day working my ass off to get stronger. After the League of Villains went out of their way to recruit me, I've started to buckle down. They wanted me because they thought I was easy. That I would gladly take them up on there offer because I was quick to anger. They deserved everything they got.

"Fucking Christ." I turned the corner and slammed right into someone. I don't have time for this I'm going to be late. I pulled myself up of the ground and started to leave, when I looked behind me only to see the person still just laying there. I stopped and got a bit worried. Did they hit hard? Why were they just laying there? "Hey, are you..."

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