the next day
"I know it's hard for you, (Y/n). But you have to own up to it!" (Y/n) sneered in disgust, trying to break away from Sir Night-Eye. "No! No way! I'm not doing it!!" Aizawa watched from his position of leaning against her door, so she wouldn't be able to escape. "Put it on!" The green haired man forcefully tugged the uniform's white button up on her body, but she struggled it off. "No! It's atrocious, I won't participate in such blasphemous fashion!! My reputation would completely crumble, I refuse!"
"I approve of you serving—not only as a pillar of society, but also a pillar of style and change. But it is about time you abide by the rules all of your classmates follow, whether it be bad style or not!" Mirai exclaimed, tugging the white button up back on over her white tank top. "Just because they're forced to dress like a Dollar Tree flight attendant doesn't mean I have to!" She floundered around like a fish as the man pulled the dark green skirt over her head and pulled it down to her waist.
She already had black spandex shorts under. They both fell to the ground at her violent movements, she quickly rolled away and ran towards the balcony doors. Before the tips of her fingers could even graze the glass door, she was snatched up by Aizawa's capture tape. She was pulled back and pulled into the stiff grey blazer by the black haired man. He then proceeded to aggressively tug the red tie around her neck and tie it for her in point three seconds time. She trembled slightly in anger.
The color scheme made her skin crawl when she caught a glimpse of it in her mirror. "Yes (Y/n), you do have to." Sir Nighteye held up black thigh high socks, she pouted angrily and looked away from him. Taking the socks from his grip. "Fine, you can leave now." She would just change into something more adequate when they left. "No," they stated in unison. "No?!" She repeated. "No." She grit her teeth and aggressively sat down on her bed, harshly tugging on the thigh high socks and grabbed her Jordan Retro 4 Black Cats from under the bed.
She tucked in the button up shirt in her skirt, grabbed her lipgloss, phone and earbuds and rushed past the older males. They looked at each other with a knowing look. Meanwhile the white haired girl kept her pouting to herself as she went down to the common room, not before taking a mirror picture on the traffic mirror placed on one of the top corners of the elevator and posting it on her Enstagram. She put an 'L' on one of the corners, deciding to be petty since she knew the males would see it.
The elevator dinged and she entered the common room still pouting like a child. "Goodmorning, (Y/n)!" Iida greeted her with a small grin and usual hand chopping motions. To which, stuttered, at seeing what she was wearing. He gasped without thinking, catching the attention of the other occupants of the room. They turned and gasped. She increasingly got angrier. "W-What?!" Kaminari rose an eyebrow, "You guys are seeing this right?!" He looked around to see if anyone else was seeing his delusions. And that, they were.
"(Y/n)...Are you alright today?" Yaoyorozu cautiously got closer to the ex-vigilante, placing the back of her hand against her forehead, feeling nothing but her regular temperature. "I DON'T STAND FOR THIS! BRING THE SLUTTIER CLOTHES OUT N-" Mineta was quickly shut up by Kirishima and Sero wrapping him up like a Christmas present. "I've genuinely never seen (Y/n) wear the real uniform, not even once..." Uraraka muttered in a daze, even with the color scheme, even with the stiff blazer, (Y/n) still managed to pull the uniform off.
"I thought you'd look even crappier if you had' ever decided to wear the real uniform," Bakugo bumped shoulders with her while he said that. She looked back at him in surprise, but she snapped her head back glaring at the floor. "Mirai made me wear it. It's about time I abide by the same rules you guys do, he says," she grumbled and crossed her arms. "At least you don't look bad with it, (Y/n)! Very manly!" Kirishima gave her a thumbs up and ruffled her already messy hair, she still pouted.
"They could've bribed me about it..." She scoffed to herself and decided it was whatever, no use throwing more of a fit. The few that were in the dorms at the moment decided to head to class already. Barely even stepping a foot near the school building—"HUH?! Since when did Class A's shining star wear something so out of ordinary?! Thought the uniform was too low class for you (Y/n)...Is this you finally accepting def-!" Monoma was knocked out by Kendo. The group of student deadpanned the usual occurrence.
"Sorry guys!" Kendo waved as she dragged the blonde away, multiple Class B students decided to join in on the walk to class. Their classes were next to each other, after all. "So what's up with (Y/n) wearing the actually the uniform..?" Tokage whispered towards Jiro who sweat dropped. "Sensei and her dad made her finally wear it, she's been sulking since we left the dorms." Komori and Pony giggled a little, "She had no idea how cute she looks, does she?" (Y/n) herself was busy ignoring Mineta constantly nagging her. But she was thankful when Mina tugged her away.
"(Y/n)! (Y/n)! Come on, let's make a tik tok!" The white haired girl slouched her shoulders as she walked, "You only wanna make tik toks with me because you gained 70k followers last time..." The pink skinned girl grinned mischievously, "Come onnn! I'll show you!" (Y/n) reluctantly agreed, having nothing else to do either way. They had done multiple videos together before, everyone in the class contributed but only Mina, Sero, Jiro, Sato, Kaminari, Kirishima and Yaoyorozu actually posted videos on their accounts.
Everyone else had accounts but really only used them for watching. Mina's account contributed to mostly dancing videos, Sero and Kaminari's accounts were mostly goofing off and catching and uploading extremely funny moments they caught. Which included the time during (Y/n) was reversed to her younger self and purposely put Barbie heads in Iida's engine, only they—and everyone else who saw the videos (which was more than 100k people)—knew what occurred after that. Jiro's account was filled with her playing instruments.
To which she also made the band indulge in, including random team ups and duos in multiple videos. Sato and Yaoyorozu's accounts specialized around food, baking—mostly—for Sato and tea for Yaoyorozu. Kirishima also made workout videos with Sato when he could, including anyone that wanted to join. (Y/n)'s account was filled with multiple things, from features with Jiro to dancing with Mina, and to partaking in the shenanigans Kaminari and Sero manage to get into. And thirst traps (but she never admits to them).
But also breathtaking videos of views satellites could only hope to catch. She also made multiple videos with Eri, Shoto, Junior, Midoriya and anyone she could rope in. Even videos with Nighteye, Aizawa, Midnight, and All Might. She had yet to make any videos with her twin. Much like Mina was making her do right that moment. The pink haired girl fixed the angle right so it only showed her lips, "Just out there be on the look out for Captain-save-a-hoe." She mouthed and slowly drew the phone away from her lips to show her face, then Sero snatched the phone.
"'Cause he savin' hoes," he grinned and carelessly tossed the phone to his right. (Y/n) caught it sideways, fixing with both hands on the phone and from a high angle. "Ah is a, ah is a. Should I save ha'?" She smirked, cocking her head to the side attractively. Kaminari jumped from the middle of her raised arms, nabbing the phone and smirking, angling it to show him and the other two. "I wanna be saaaaved!" With that, the video was complete and they quickly scrambled to look at the final result. The video was perfect, they concluded and the rest in the room also concurred.
"That was really good!" Kaminari was about to shake (Y/n) but they both flinched when a small spark connected the two. "You shocked me!" They exclaimed in unison, Kirishima, Mina, and Sero laughed. "This is happening way too much now (Y/n)!" Kaminari huffed and she waved him off, "That's what we get for having electric quirks. Too much static I guess," she wrapped an arm around his shoulder and everyone watched as their hair started to raise. Midoriya sneakily extended his hands out, poking both electricity users at the same time.
Their hair went down as the static shocked the green haired boy, making him let out a little yelp. "You dweeb! You knew what was gonna happen and you still did it!" Bakugo yelled at the curly haired boy, the other only smiling in response. "It was on purpose!" He quickly took out his notebook from god knows where and did his magic. (Y/n) only sent him an amused glance, seeing as his hair was now sticking up like theirs had. "What was that about, Midoriya!" Sero peeked over his shoulder to look at the notebook.
Midoriya only huffed, determinedly closing his notebook and clicking his pen—continuing to go on and poke Sero's arm with his finger. A shock ran from it and onto the other boy, making him flinch. "What the heck!" Midoriya smiled and opened his notebook back up, clinching his pen once more. "Sorry Sero!" The latter realized the reason behind it, the hair that was sticking up from his head went down as he poked Mina, shocking her just like Midoriya did to him. "Hey!!" As the cycle continued, (Y/n) only watched.
She went over to the green eyed boy, hopping onto his desk. "Look at what you started, Midoriya!" She smiled a humored smile, her tone had a hint of reprimand but was overthrown by the amusement she caught. He sent her a smile back without hesitation, "Just wanted to test out you and Kaminari's power. Here." He finished jotting something down and placed the open book on her lap, scooting his chair further in to get closer to her. She gazed at the diagram and bullet points, she noted how his explanations were ever-so-organized.
It explained a theory he had that there would always be extra static on both electricity users since their output of the energy was grand. Kaminari had a lot of electricity stored up, that much was evident at the amounts of charge he couldn't control in the beginnings of the school year. And how some sparks would go off on his body sometimes. (Y/n) also noted how the boy realized Kaminari and her's fingers twitched often due to muscle memory. But overall, they had a lot of electricity, which would end up with extra and that extra would become static.
And that was why they would occasionally get shocked whenever making contact. The static could be transferred but not wield, so after Mina ran off to continued the chain—it stopped shocking people after four more subjects that fell in the trap. "Is that why my hair sticks up more than usual when I try to straighten it!!" (Y/n) gasped slightly, nearing her face closer to the notes. Midoriya laughed, resting his forearms on her thighs, "Maybe! But what do you think about it?" She hummed, skimming through the rest of the new pages.
"Amazing as always, freckles. We can test out more theories if you want us to, oh and the twitching is correct. Gets pretty annoying sometimes but handy when we're actually using our quirks, right?" She turned to the yellow haired boy who had been eavesdropping since the beginning of their conversation. He jumped but coolly played it off, "Of course! Nice thinking, Midoriya. Oh, hey! Do you think we could make a lightbulb light up on its own?!" He gasped and (Y/n) lightly smacked his forehead with the back of her hand.
"If we can charge phones with some sparks I think a lightbulb would be pretty easy, Kaminari." After all that, the school day continued as normal. When the final bell rang, the students cheered—having be granted a free afternoon. And (Y/n) decided to take it to her advantage and text her brother.
twinny
I'm coming over today
twinny
is this the part where I
mentally prepare myself?
twinny
...possibly?
twinny
I'm taking that as a yes,
see u soon sis
-twinny, liked this message
(Y/n) smiled to herself, standing up from her spot next to Shoto on the couch. "I'm going to go see my brother...If any of you need anything, just call me!" The others in the room nodded and sent their own little ways of affirmation to the girl. The dual haired boy took her hand before she left and she paused, pulling him up from the couch and they walked to her dorm together. "Is Eri with Sir Nighteye right now?" He tilted his head and she nodded, they entered the elevator and pressed the correct floor. She rubbed her thumb on his calloused knuckles.
"Do you want to come with me?" He squeezed her hand a little firmer at her gesture. "I was thinking of visiting my mother since we don't have anything to do." She hummed, "I'll give you a ride there. And let Aizawa know." They made it to their floor and the duo entered (Y/n)'s room first. He shut the door behind them and immediately went into his fugacious routine of giving all his affection to Lucerito and Kitty Kitty. Before turning back to (Y/n) who was undressing without a care in the world, then he decided to pretend he didn't turn in the first place and continued petting the felines.
She slipped on some low rise black flare jeans and grabbed a cute top from her closet. The top was overall black with beaded swirly designs on the front. The bottom part was meshy and one could easily see her stomach from behind it. The top was tied with black string from the neck, middle and lower back. The front had some dangling beads from the bottom hem, the length ended below her waist. Her back was exposed, so she grabbed her big black leather jacket and slipped it on. She had her usual jewelry on, she did her eyeliner and mascara.
The white haired girl fixed up her hair, cutting her already grown out bangs back to normal and cutting up her face framing bangs so they actually went back to framing her face. Her hair had rapidly grown even without her quirk, so she cut it to her biceps with a swift chop, cutting her hair in layers like people did in the 1990's. She fixed it up as her dual haired companion went and got changed as well. She blew out her hair to style it, the layers to their maximum and she continued to re-do her eyelashes to emphasize them even more.
She lined her lips and blended it out with a lighter shade in the middle. As the white haired her was sculpting her eyebrows—she had a sudden impulse that she listened to—she grabbed a razor and slit one at the arch. Then created two slits on either side of the arch on her left eyebrow. Her right eyebrow was the one that only stayed with one slit. She slightly smiled to herself at the minor change, feeling that it suited her. Todoroki entered her room once more as she added some oil to her hair to give it a shiny finish. He was all ready.
The dual haired boy decided to make himself at home and lay on her bed without a care in the world, going on his phone. (Y/n) went into the bathroom and took her bra off from under the shirt that didn't match it, she slapped some pasties—not literally slapped, that would hurt—on and fixed up the shirt again. She changed her tongue piercing into one with a star on the top. And she changed her nostril piercing to one that matched the one on her tongue, a little star on it as well. She washed her hands and went back out to the room. "Let's go."
The white haired girl gestured the dual haired boy planted kisses on the top of her cat's heads, accidentally staining their fur with her lip makeup. She smiled sheepishly at Lucerito's unimpressed look. "Stay out of trouble." She grabbed her phone, wallet, lotion, and perfume as the boy silently stood up from his place on the bed. They made their way out the dorms, not without giving their farewells to their classmates. The sun was already preparing to begin its set as they stepped out, they were in the firsts of December after all. It got darker sooner.
Their first stop was at the hospital, "Do you want me to pick you up after?" He shook his head, "I don't want to interrupt your time with Aito, Sensei will come either way." She lulled her head to the side as he grabbed his things, "Are you sure? It's really no bother if that's what you're worried about." He shook his head once more, then remembered what she did to her cats. Something she would usually do with everyone. Todoroki leaned close to her, she didn't falter, only knit her slit eyebrows slightly. He placed his palm on her cheek and chased his fingers in her hair.
His lips firmly planted on the top of her head, and he drew back with the ever-so-stoic expression on his face. (Y/n)'s mind almost exploded at the tender gesture. "I'll be fine." She leaned onto his hand more, placing her own on top of his. She didn't fail to notice his fire side grow warmer. "I know, Shoto. Go on." She leaned off and pulled his cheek, he huffed and leaned away, going on his way with one last wave at the girl. And she drove off with her cheeks tinting pink and a pattering heart.
The white haired girl rolled the window down and turned up the music as she approached a red light. Life Is Good by Future played loudly, the bass vibrated the car as she suddenly indulged in contemplating her existence like a normal teenager would. She started to think about the League and what Dabi had said to her during the time her age had been forcefully reversed. "When you left...I don't know how many hours we stared at the door, waiting for you to come back and choose us. But you never did." She frowned to herself.
The light turned green and she stepped on the gas, desiderium washed over the girl in rushing waves, making her frown hang deeper. Her deepening thoughts then traveled to her father and their conversation that also took place during the time her age was reversed. "I'm done being a villain. But I know I won't be let off the karma of my doings so easily, so I'll be patient. Put me on the list if you think I have a chance, pumpkin." Her grip tightened on the steering wheel, she had told him she would reach out to him. And she would do it.
No matter how hard it would be, and no matter how triggering, she would do it. Her thoughts sunk even deeper at the thought of her mother, she had found the grave she was buried in after a long, long time of searching. (Y/n) was informed that she had a funeral, yet only the priest was in attendance of it that day. Aito wanted to be told about their history and everything there was to know about it, she would comply. She wouldn't rob her brother of their family if he wanted to know. Yet it pained her to, it made her former scars itch under her skin.
And yet, she would do it. Shortly, the white haired girl pulled up to a parking space, feeding the meter and doing the usual. She walked to the orphanage and jumped over the fence without hesitation—her sullen thoughts being overtaken by the thought of seeing her twin brother. Her lips quirked up into a smile as she knocked, she didn't have to knock again as Saimi burst the door open to let her in herself. "(Y/n)-chan!!" The yellow haired girl threw herself at the girl as the older laughed, letting herself be tugged along into the building.
"You're excited as always, Sai." The beamish eight year old hummed happily, everyone else coming into view quickly. "(Y/n)," Mrs.Hanako greeted firmly from the couch. "Hey viejita." The white haired girl quickly dodged the rolled up news paper from the shorter woman with the same smile on her face. "Watch it." She laughed, "Never..!" Mr.Hanako greeted the ex-vigilante with a smile and wave, she did the same back. There was a lot of noise coming from multiple places, the kitchen, living room, upstairs, etc. She noticed the younger ones on the dining room table.
Saimi pulled her along to the table, wanting the older girl's opinion. "What's up with all this, huh?" (Y/n) jutted her head up at the young ones. "What took you so long!" The triplets yelled in unison, not bothering to look back at each other after their now all too usual occurrence. "Long?? I thought I was pretty quick to get here," she mused. "Took you 15 minutes when it usually takes 12," Kohako accused and she barked another laugh. "Just sounds like you missed me sparky!" He huffed loudly, "A-As if!!" He crossed his arms, rolling his black eyes.
"Denial is a river in Egypt-" Before Hiroshi could continue, Kohako snarled at him. Hiroshi give him an exaggerated facial expression back, making them both get annoyed by each other. "How 'bout instead of being rude to each other, tell me what you guys are up to!" She messed with both of their hair as she got between their chairs, taking their attention. They were about to explain at the same time, but Aimi intervened. "We're making decorations for our winter concert." (Y/n) smiled again, "Oh really?"
"We were gonna say that...!" Hiroshi and Kohako exclaimed in sync, they looked back at each other unimpressed. The white haired girl messed with their hair once more, entertained. "We're all really good at making paper art so our teachers suggested we work together for it," Souta elucidated easily. "You ain't lying about being good..." The older girl's eyes skittered across the table, shining at the delicate and intricate figures they made with simple tools. "We're amazing, we know!" Hiroshi smirked and Kohako agreed with him.
"Wouldn't doubt you for a second! When's your winter concert?" (Y/n) noticed Aimi digging through her backpack. "It's on the 20th!" Saimi called out. Aimi finally took out the thing she was searching for and went behind (Y/n), the latter turning around to face her. Aimi was a pretty closed off person to new people, she took longer to warm up to (Y/n) than everyone else did. So the older girl almost cried as she was given a ticket by the silver haired girl, to their winter concert. "You really want me to come? You sure?" They all nodded in unison, suddenly feeling a little shy.
"You better cheer us on! And only us!" Kohako barked. (Y/n) laughed a short laugh for the millionth time, "Deal! Better sing it up when you guys are up there," she poked their sides teasingly and they playfully pushed her away. "Oh yeah, Jiji and Baba wanted to ask you something, right??" The magenta eyed girl gestured their caretakers, catching both their attention and (Y/n)'s attention. "Ah yes, we wanted to ask you to help the kids out with their quirks. We've gone to multiple quirk specialists but they just aren't the same these days," the older man sighed.
"Which means they're just a buncha good for nothings, and you're not, (Y/n)." The latter hummed with amusement from the older woman. "Sounds about right, don't worry I'll help out." They kids cheered silently. "Actually, is it okay if I teach them all something right now since—I'm guessing everyone else is still upstairs?" The older two agreed and they cheered again, very quickly dropping everything and getting ready to go outside. As they got ready and put light jackets on, (Y/n) waited by the door and opened it once they were ready to go.
The group of eight kids, plus the sixteen year old with them, all went outside to the extremely spacey backyard. "Alright, line up!" She ordered and they marched off like little soldiers. "Yes ma'am!" They lined up by age unknowingly. The triplets went first, then Souta, Saimi, Aimi, Kohako, and Hiroshi. "Alright, the key to having at least some sort of control over your quirk is knowing exactly how it works, what triggers it, what makes it stronger and what makes it weaker. And also when to lay off of it and when you know you can go more into it."
"You understanding?"
"Yes ma'am!"
"Good! Hiroshi, tell me about your quirk." (Y/n) crossed her arms and navy blue haired boy mimicked her actions. "I can levítate." She rose an eyebrow, "Yes, and how?" He scratched his head, "Well. The quirk doctor told me I can make myself weightless and levitate like that. I feel nauseous when I use it for too long and I started to levitate too high..." She hummed, "We'll start with prolonging the time you use your quirk, and then start with controlling the amount that you make yourself weightless. Your quirk isn't just levitating in the air."
The kids quickly caught on how their quirks were much more complex than the name they were given. "Kohako." He lifted his hands, sparks coming off rapidly like a sparkler firework. It reminded her much of her ash blonde friend. "I can produce sparks from the heat of my body." She noticed the longer he used it, his body would start to shake. His fingertips turned a little pale. "Enough. I'm sure you know your drawback, we can start with getting used to withstanding the cold and figuring out how you can control your body heat."
He nodded, a twinge of excitement in his eyes at the thought of having precise control of his power. Before (Y/n) could even say her name, Aimi was already producing snowflakes around her body, controlling them enough to whirl them above her head. Her drawbacks were quite the opposite of Kohako's. She would be left the only the heat of her body, making her face turn red at the heat left. "Good. Take your sweater off until you feel normal again." The girl nodded. "My turn!" Saimi yelled, the ball by (Y/n)'s feet being pulled towards the young one.
She caught it in her hands easily, but quickly put her hand up to her head. (Y/n) swiftly rubbed her head, massaging it. "The doctor said Sai's quirk has to do with her mind!" Kanata, the girl triplet, exclaimed. "It's called push and pull." The white haired girl shushed the yellow haired girl, continuing to rub the pain in her head away. "Sai can pull things towards her and away from her with her mind." The girl was about to nod in agreement but stopped herself, "My mind shows me energy around things I can pull and push."
"When I want to move something, the energy wraps all around it and does what I tell it to do." (Y/n) hummed in interest, "And you get headaches when you do it?" Sai hummed instead of nodding her already pained head. "Definitely something we'll have to be careful about. We'll start off with very small things and controlling them however. Then when you're older we'll do bigger things." Sai smiled, "You're gonna be with us when we're older? I thought you were just gonna be here while Ai-chan is here!" (Y/n) knit her eyebrows.
"Of course not! The moment you became important to Aito was the very same moment you became important to me too. Duh!" She smiled and stood back up straight. Their eyes shined at her exclaimed. "It's my turn." Souta lifted her hands and small water streams seeped out of her fingers, curling and making their way towards the older girl. The water streams circled around the girl's body, crossing and smashing against each other calmly. "The water comes from my body if I want to generate it, but I can control water in general."
"It seems you have a good handle on it already, we can work our way to large amounts of water." She nodded and the water went back—seeping into her skin. The triplets shuffled around, not exactly knowing what to do. "They can manipulate blood," Hiroshi announced bluntly. The triplets looked down, looking ashamed and (Y/n) rose her eyebrow. "Why so gloomy?" Arata pouted, "People don't like our quirk." She huffed, unimpressed. "Who gives a damn. Your quirk is your quirk, be proud of it. I know a guy with a blood quirk too, he's gonna be a doctor."
"You can do anything and be anything, no matter the quirk or lack of it. Understand?" They looked up at her and nodded rapidly. "Now, show me what you can do." The other kids rose an eyebrow but she continued to pluck something out of her pocket. "How're they gonna do that? It's dangerous to manipulate blood without seeing it." Kohako was cut off by (Y/n) easily slicing her palm, no hint of pain nor discomfort. "Go on, show me. One by one, you'll contradict yourself if you do it all at once, yeah?" The triplets nodded.
Arata was the first to stick his hand out, the blood that filled (Y/n)'s palm moved on its own. It started as a small stream that floated upwards, she refrained herself from moving. The stream moved upwards, the blood that covered her palm was now in the air instead. Hayato stuck his hand out next, taking control of the blood while Arata let go—breathing a little heavy. The blood stopped flowing from her slice and she noticed Kanata facing her palm at her hand. The wound was extremely slowly stitching itself together.
The other kids watched with proudness of their younger siblings. Hayato made the blood swirl as he stuck up his other hand in the air. His face transitioned into a fatigued one, as did Kanata's. "Enough." (Y/n) dodged the blood that splattered on the grass. She smiled at the kids, "You guys did really amazing. We can continue twice a week. And don't think of this as training for something, it's really just to have good control over your quirks. Alright??" They nodded rapidly, content with their miniature lesson. "Let's go back inside!"
Not having to say it twice, the kids ran back inside the house. Although some more tired than others. (Y/n) picked up the triplets and Sai, carrying them back inside. "Already done?" Mr.Hanako smiled and the girl nodded, "You should've come seen..!" Sai exclaimed, suddenly feeling better enough to walk. "We can do this twice or once a week, no rush for anything. Right guys?" They nodded and went back to making the decorations for the winter concert, speaking of which, (Y/n) had stuffed the ticket in her wallet.
Suddenly, multiple pairs of footsteps ran down the stairs as the girl set down the triplets on the couch. "I told you guys she was here, (Y/n)!!! I missed you!" Mai was the first one to pop out from the stairs, throwing herself at the girl who easily caught her in her arms. "Mai!!" She flashed a big smile easily. And it only got bigger as Chiyo, Akari, Daniel, and Kelly appeared. The girls threw themselves at her, making a big group hug and (Y/n) tugged Daniel into it as well. He hugged back a bit reluctantly, shy with the action.
"Move bitches!" Kenji yelled, pushing the middle schoolers away and wrapping his arms around the white haired girl. "Hey!! We were hugging her first!" Mai crowed from the floor. "Yo, (Y/n)," Kouki greeted coolly. Kenji rolled his eyes at him, "Too cool to give a hug now, Mr.Metalhead?" The purple haired boy rolled his eyes back, enveloping the white haired girl in his embrace, including the black haired boy who was already hugging her. "Talking 'bout "move bitches" but she's my twin!!" Aito—the last person to come down from upstairs—scoffed loudly.
"Says the one who took so long in the first place..." Kouki pointed out, unimpressed and still hugging the boy's twin with a deadpan expression. "Aw come on, my hugs are free for everyon-" Aito shoved the boys away from his twin and snatched her away. "No they're not!" (Y/n) sweat dropped but wrapped her arms around her brother, both teens feelings whole at being next to each other again, how it should've been their whole lives. "Hogger!" Kenji and Mai accused. "Guilty as charged, we've been apart long enough," Aito pressed their cheeks together.
(Y/n) gave a closed eye smile, silently agreeing and leaning into her brother further. "Enough, you're making my hair grayer by the second. Let's start." Mrs.Hanako turned off the TV and everyone gathered around the couches. With the exception of the kids that were working on the decorations for the winter concert. So it was just the middle schoolers, high schoolers and the older Hanako's. (Y/n) rubbed her neck, "You start us off, Mrs.Hanako." The woman grumbled, "Obaasan, to you, (Y/n)." The white haired girl's eyes widened, "But-"
"Not buts. You stubborn girl." Her cheeks went red in color, looking down. "Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes Obaasan." Aito, Kenji, and Kouki snickered to themselves. She shot them an annoyed look that shut them up real quick. "Aiko...That woman. A stubborn woman just like you, (Y/n)." Mrs.Hanako started off, and the twin's perked up at their biological mother's name. "I knew her from her mother, Trinidad." (Y/n)'s eyes widened, "Bue'?" She said the name she called her grandmother. "Also a stubborn woman, she wouldn't ever sit down for the life of her. Always doing something, no matter how much you'd tell her to sit down and rest."
"Trinidad...How I miss her." Mai, Chiyo, Akari, Kelly, Daniel, Kouki, Kenji, Aito, all of them. Though a long list, all of them. All of their eyes widened at the emotion that poured from their caretaker's eyes, such raw emotion that it made their eyes burn almost as if they felt her skinned grief. "She told me her story. Born in Mexico with nothing, she crossed from Mexico to America illegally with Aiko as a toddler. Such monstrosities she faced. She had to run away, far. Far from America, farther from Mexico. They snuck on a plane, struggled so much to get here safely."
"She told me, she didn't even know where she was going. But it didn't matter as long as they were far. When they arrived here, she was barely 20, as was I. But I had my life set together, I had enough resources to provide for myself. I found her on the streets, beating down a man for trying to steal their food." Mrs.Hanako laughed at the memory, and (Y/n) huffed in amusement. "I didn't know Spanish and she didn't know Japanese, but we both knew a little English that came a long way. I took her back to my house, both of them, such bright souls."
"Trini built herself and Aiko up from zero, and I helped her up. My family was well-off, of course I would help her." The woman's aging face turned grim. "We got older, Aiko struck junior high and she met two boys." (Y/n) clenched her fists. "Judging from your reaction, you already know this (Y/n)." The latter hummed, eyes turning to her. "Yukio Toshihiro and Yagi Toshinori." But both of them had different names now of course. "Yukio, that boy...Such a dark soul. So haunted, it was no wonder he was drawn to Aiko."
"Trini told me how the Toshinori kid had gone off to become a hero, and Yukio had gone off the grid for a while. His family was yakuza, and Trini knew it would only bring problems. Yukio appeared again years later, yet he was different. Aiko fell in love with him, forgetting all about Toshinori." (Y/n) decided to intervene to add important context. "Their meeting was planned. You all remember the villain from Kamino, All For One?" They shivered and nodded. "He had been pulling the strings all along."
"He knew Toshinori was going to leave Mom. And he was going to make Yukio his original successor, instead of Shigaraki—the leader of the League of Villains at the moment. But he didn't. Instead, he used Yukio to get closer to mom, knowing of their past. All For One's goal was to get to something mother had, but he didn't achieve it. Between that, he killed Yukio's parents and made himself look like a hero in his eyes. He couldn't reach out to mom so he did it another away..." Kouki squeezed his fists slightly, "Through you guys..."
Aito looked back at his twin. "What is it exactly this guy wants..?" She looked back at him as well, "Something only women in our linage have, you have no reason to worry yourself about it." And she couldn't just spill One For All, duh. "No reason? You're my sister, (Y/n). That should be enough." She smiled, bringing him closer by his neck and with her arm. "Anyways, he had made Yukio take over his parents Yakuza so he would have another asset under his wings. And then it continued with me and Aito, powerful heirs to the Phantom Troupe."
"And that something that I have right now. But All For One failed. All thanks to Bue' and Mom." The white haired girl gestured Mrs.Hanako. "We didn't know anything until the day you two were born. And since you're all giving me a dumb look, Yukio is Daichi." There was a loud chorus of "ohhhhhhhhh" that filled the living room. "Yukio made Aiko pick which one of you would stay and which one would go. And by then, I had already started working in the system. Yukio didn't know of Trini and I. So we used it to our advantage."
"Do you know why she picked who she picked?" (Y/n) asked. "Because your grandmother knew there was something that horrid villain wanted from your mother and you. They couldn't let him get what he wanted, and they knew...you two would find each other again. No matter how long it took. And if worse came to show, they knew I would make sure of it. So they put Aito under my care, and we had to cut contact, completely out of touch. Trini...she came and left that necklace time after." She gestured the pearls on Aito's neck.
"Then the news reached of Aiko's murder, and then Trini's followed soon after..." (Y/n)'s lip quivered as her eyes burned with the tears welling up in her eyes. "And yet, I was...so happy that I didn't hear your name in those reports child..." Mrs.Hanako cried, clutching the fabric of her shirt above her chest. "Come here children, come here." The weeping twins threw themselves at the older woman. Throats straining from withholding their pained cries, eyelids burning red form the salty tears, lips dragging from the weight of the lives they have lived.
The rest of the children cried, holding each other at the sad truth of the lives of the twins. "Your grandmother and mother, stubborn, strong women," the woman cried. "Aito. (Y/n). Trini and Aiko, I know, they're proud of you." The twins cried harder, finding incomparable solace in the arms of the woman that took on the role of their grandmother. And the incomparable solace they felt, knowing they were united from the mortifying separation that was forced upon them at the moment of their birth. "Whatever horrors you had to face child..."
Mrs.Hanako ran her tough hands through the young girl's hair, "We are here, to shoulder them with you." The rest joined the hug without hesitation. And (Y/n) weeped as they held her together, and the terrors she constantly had to overcome—finally felt lighter than they were before.
-kiyo (7022 words)
#stillcryinglmfao! Just a little extra, the woman who was with En (the One For All user that the residue in their DNA came from in the first place) was still from Mexico but she also ended up in Japan, but was sent back by En so All For One couldn't reach her and well Trinidad and Aiko ended up back in Japan and you all know how it goes. Didn't want to make this chapter too long but oh wellll.
Probably gonna make the MHA movies chapter after the next chapter! Let me know in the comments if there are any questions or something to be made clearer!