(4) 'Childhood' Part 2

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I had a theory.. which might end up turning out to be wrong but I wanted to try it out anyway. "Dad, could you get me one of those colour-coordinating sheet things? You know, the ones that show what each colour represent?"

He just grunted and walked inside, coming back out a couple minutes later with one.(it'll be at the bottom cause it's giving me problems right now)

"Thanks," I told him before studying the sheet.

We ended up staying up all night trying to figure out what my newfound powers could do. After a good, but exhausting 14 hours or so, I got a list of everything, including:

[ Red flame - A hotter version of orange, anywhere from dull pink (warm) to bright red(pretty hot), depending on my mood

Orange flame - Normal fire (meaning it will indeed burn you if you touch it, DAD).

Yellow - The flames I used in my legs when I ran all those years ago. Emits joy and happiness, even somehow managed to get Dad to crack a smile.

Green - Healing flame. Probably the most gentle out of them all. It's a very small and isn't really hot , just warm and basically heals things. Much slower process than Recovery Girl's but will not affect the stamina of the patient. However, after a while I start getting tired.

Blue - Tranquility. Peace. Emits a calming aura. Good for helping with shock? Gentler flame type.

Purple - Moldable. While the rest of the flames are like free spirits being guided by me, this one is totally different. I can literally make flame sculptures. It's weird. Made a pretty decent sword though. Clarifying ; The fire was mouldable, I cooled it down and it became solid (I dunno logic I guess)

White - Hottest of the hot. Way. Too. Hot. A single flicker of it was enough to make Dad sweat, despite him standing a good 10 metres away from me. Dulling it to a greyer shade can decrease the temperature.

Black - The opposite of white (obviously). Cold flame. Well I guess the better word would be freezing. I accidentally frosted over all the grass within a 20 metre radius of myself. Like the previous, dulling it to a greyer shade will increase the temperature, although I'm not at the skill level where my black flames are above the freezing temperature level. ]

We went over to visit Nezu afterwards, the both of us looking like the sleep deprived zombies we were. I handed him over one of the copies with information about my quirk we accumulated the previous night before passing out on the couch.

"G-Gniii~" *thump*

Second person

Nezu sighs under his breath before going to tuck you in. He was always fond of you, even as a child. Generally he didn't really like humans all too much given his past, but you were different. So pure. So driven.

"Don't fall asleep just yet Aizawa, we need to go over this," the tiny hybrid looking animal said, in his usual cheerful but slightly menacing sounding voice.

"We were gonna test out if she could run as fast as she did *that* day.."

Nezu nods, catching on.

"And then suddenly a flame pops into her hand and we ended up spending all night trying to see what else she could do before we came over, hence the.." the sleepy hero trails off, gesturing towards his daughter.

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