Chapter 1: Who is She..?
(Please play this song while reading this story for the rest, but please stop it when I need you to. Thank chu!)
I gasped as I shot out of bed, causing me to slip out of my sheets. The feeling and smell of sweat and tears were spread all over my face. Another nightmare must be my lucky day... I thought as I adjusted my black collar. This collar was made for me because I haven't got to control all my powers yet, especially my powerful ones, and I've never taken it off ever since.
The collar has three stages on a small controllable spinner, green, yellow, and red. The green stage means Kusui no nai (quirkless), so that means it won't allow me to use any of my quirks, but there's some that can press right through the collar, besides that, I can only do hand combat. For yellow, it means Futsū (normal), meaning that I can use my quirks, but there'll be a limit for each quirk I use, like a regular person with a quirk. Finally, there's my dangerous and most powerful stage out of all of them, the red stage. It means Megami (Goddess), meaning that all my quirks become more powerful than it needs to for a regular human body.
This stage is also dangerous because one sudden emotion like sadness, anger, irritation or stress, can flip this collar easily to red, but it has to be a really strong negative feeling to do that. The stage is most likely to be able to send something or someone to outer space, or maybe when I'm running, it can make people's clothes rip off just in a blink of an eye, or worst, kill somebody. That's why my collar is programmed to beep or track down my location whenever it turns red, and my father, Shota Aizawa is always the first to know.
As I yawned slightly, I looked over at the dull window on my left. The sun's coming up... I better get ready... I started to think to myself as I got up swiftly. I slipped on a dark green skirt and collared up a white collar-shirt. After, I tied a red tie on my neck and got my grey coat on with the logo of "UA" on it, then combed my (h/c) hair. Finally, I pushed some glasses at the ridge of my nose and then fitted in my telepathy ring on.
Telepathy, that's one of my psychic powers...I can read people's minds and send messages from far away and up close to more than 1 person, this power can be used no matter what stage I'm on, but can also be used automatically even if I'm not using my not looking at someone of even knowing them, that's why I got the ring.
I need this ring to keep out of people's thoughts, I wouldn't want to hear people thinking in the middle of class..but it does come in helpful sometimes. Just when I got on my high socks, I can hear my father yelling for me to come downstairs. "(Y/n)! Hurry up and get down here or I'm gonna leave you!" spoke a monotone voice. Grabbing my book bag, I made my way downstairs to see my father, Shota Aizawa. I greeted him with a nod and he nodded back as he drank his coffee.
"So, you have everything, (Y/n)?" he'd look over at me with his tired eyes. "Of course, Papa." I gazed at the ground. As I gazed down, I can feel him stare at me uncomfortably. I looked back up with my dull eyes. He sighed. "I know it's stressful.. but you'll break out of that shell someday... Let's get to UA now.. the classes start in an hour." he'd mumble as he'd walk out the door with his sleeping bag.
I hesitated to take another step out of the door. I've never actually gone into an actual school. So I have no experience with things like making friends or eating somewhere that's not my house. As I took a deep breath, I finally and slowly took steps out the door and closed the door shut, locking the door after, and quickly catching up to my father with the same dull frown on my face.
• Midoriya's Pov •
"Hey, I recognize that messy hair! Falling boy!" I looked over to see the girl I've saved behind me. As she spoke and complimented me, I started to think about features about her as I took a glance at her. "...That punch was amazing!" she fist-pumped the air and moved her arm up and down. I started to blush and cover my face with my hand.
"Oh hey hi!... Oh gosh ... oh uh ... I should probably be thanking you for talking to him about me saving you.." she looked up to me with a smile, while I can feel Kacchan's glare burning two holes in the back of my head.
"Huh? How did you know about that?" she questioned, still beaming a bright smile. I realized what I said and I looked at her.
"Oh uh..w-what?!" I stuttered as I can feel my cheeks still warm. Then she started stuff close to my face so I looked the other way, still blushing. All of a sudden, Uraraka was cut off by a... yellow caterpillar?
"If you're just here to make friends, then you can pack up your stuff, now." called out a monotone voice. My eyes widened as I realized that it was just a man in a sleeping bag, on the ground, but there was someone else next to him. There was a girl with dull (e/c) eyes and black wide glasses, adjusted all the way to the ridge of her nose. (H/l) (H/c) covered one of her eyes, but it wasn't enough to cover the black collar, that seemed to be glowing yellow, on her neck. A book bag was slung over her left shoulder to her right hip. Now that I look at the collar closer, I can see that there was some kind of spinner and around it, she had red, yellow and green on it.
(Pretend this is how you looked like, but just add the glasses and collar, but change your look, your eye colour, and the uniform/ anyone like this anime? I personally love it.👌 )
"Welcome to UA's hero course," he mumbled to the class as he took out some kind of juice packet and drank it. What is that thing?! I thought with the brunette and Iida as we stared blankly at the ravenette. I can see that the girl beside him just face the ground as the caterpillar finally got out of his sleeping bag. "It took 8 seconds before you all shut up, that's not gonna work. Time is precious, rational students would understand that" he explained as he'd stare at the three of us with his tired eyes.
Who is this guy? If he's here, then he must be some kind of pro...but he looks so worn out... What's his deal...? I thought as I just continued to stare at him.
"..Hello, I'm Shota Aizawa...your teacher." everyone in the class gasped including me as we all stared at our literal homeroom teacher. The girl behind him just sighed and handed him a blue jumpsuit. "Alright, let's get to it...I know it's sudden but put these on and get outside," he spoke in a monotone voice as he'd show us the jumpsuit, that seemed to be our gym uniform.
As we walked, the collar girl and me were walking side to side, but all of a sudden, she spoke quietly for only me to hear. "So you're Izuku Midoriya, looks like All Might made a good choice.." she muttered in a monotone voice.
I flinched at her words as I quickly turned to her as she walked away. My eyes were wide as ever, and my breath hitched. "Are you okay? Did she say something?" Iida looked at me with a concerning look, then looked at the girl who was walking into the girl's changing room. I stiffened a bit more as I froze.
"N-No! I'm alright!! Sh-sh-she didn't say anything!!" I stuttered intensely. He shrugged it off and walked into the change rooms. I started to follow him into the change rooms, but I couldn't help but stare at the girl stayed beside Mr. Aizawa the whole time until she went to the changing room.
Who is she?...
• Y/n's Pov •
"What?! A Quirk Apprehension Test?!" they yelled at my father's words. I just stood there in my blue jumpsuit, adjusting some of my loose hair behind my ear. "But the orientation...we're gonna miss it!" I looked over to see a girl with bobbed brown hair exclaiming at my father.
Ochaco Uraraka, Age: 15, Quirk: Zero Gravity, She can make things float by touching anything with all her five fingers, if she over-uses it, she has a chance she'll throw up.
Journaling..that's another one of my psychic powers..it's one of my powerful ones, and it's helpful for battles so I can see people's quirks, names, ages, and weaknesses.
"Bakugou, you managed to get the most points on the entrance exam, what were you farthest distance with a softball in junior high?" he called out bluntly. I looked over at the ash-blonde boy that looked like some kind of hedgehog, he wore some kind of scowl on his face.
Katsuki Bakugou, Age: 16, Quirk: Explosions, His sweat's nitroglycerin, so it causes him to make explosions, the more he sweats, the bigger explosions he makes. If he uses his quirk too much, it can cause cramps in wrists maybe could cause pain in his arms for hours.
Oh, an explosive hedgehog I see... I'm gonna have some fun crushing him in battle... I was so lost in thought that I couldn't help but smirk a bit. I was so lost in thought, that I didn't know what my father explained at all so and with that, I just followed my classmates.
• Bakugou's Pov •
My eyes trailed towards a(n) (h/c) haired girl with a weird flashy collar smirking to herself. All I can do was scowl while I looked over at her. She's the one who walked beside our weird homeroom teacher. Strange... I thought as her smirk turned into that same neutral frown she had when she got here. "Show me it isn't a mistake that you're here." Mr. Aizawa smirked as he lifted one of his fingers moving it back and forth.
I can see that every idiot's face was stunned and also saw that Deku's face was nervous. Though, that weird girl just adjusted something on her neck, then her weird collar turned into a lighter shade of shitty Deku's hair. I have a feeling that there's something about that collar that is a need for her...and I'm going to get to the bottom of this... I started to growl to myself as I thought deeper.
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I started to stretch my arms and legs since I'm next up for the 50-meter dash. Looking over at my opponents, I can see Deku on my left slightly trembling like a coward, and that girl on my right just looking at the ground. "Runners on your marks!" the machine exclaimed as I started to get into position, and so does the other extras.
All I did was smirk as I was ready to use my own plan to beat this fucking race. "Ready!?" and with that, the gun went. I started running and got ready to use my quirk, but all of a sudden, that girl went ahead of me just when I used my quirk. "0.56 seconds!" My eyes widened as I got angry. "Hyper... SPEED!" I yelled as my quirk activated my quirk, and there I go, blasting my way with an angry scowl. "4.13 seconds!" a nasty glare popped up on my face as I glared as the collar girl.
I started to move on my own as I shoved my hands into my pocket. "OI! Collar girl!" I scowled as I grab her by her shirt and started to yell at her face. "What the hell is that!? Did you cheat or something!? AND WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR QUIRK!?" Once I started to yell at her, she lifted her head up. As soon as I started to growl, she grabbed my arm that was holding her shirt and flipped me over her shoulder with a thud. I let out a groan in pain as I can feel a bruise on my side.
(Pretend this is your face when you flipped Bakugou over your shoulder, without the rain in the background)
The people around were so stunned and shocked for her action, that they just stood there, even Mr. Aizawa wasn't even doing anything about it. There was silence, but she broke it with a harsh comment. "I didn't use my quirk in the 50-meter dash. If you're here to ask people what their quirks are and yell in their faces, you shouldn't be here. I'm just here to become a hero, not to be questioned, Bakugou Katsuki." My eyes widened as I can see people flinch as she spoke my full name. I couldn't even realize what just happened. As I sat up, she started walking away, and all I can do is try to process what happened at that exact moment.
"Alright, that's enough now, onto the next test, and Bakugou, go to Recovery Girl if you need to," Aizawa called out as I finally got up. Before I walked to do Recovery Girl's office, I glared at the girl in the collar and kept a long distance but I kept asking this question in my head.
Who is she?...
• Todoroki's Pov •
Did you see that?... A girl just flipped that guy so-called Bakugou over her shoulder. A girl. I started to get suspicious from her since that wasn't normal and decided to watch her carefully, but I'd still had a straight face on. As I watched her carefully, I'd always do my test, then I look at her's. That girl..she's only getting normal marks for a quirkless student..and after that incident, she's started to get a little weaker than the 50-meter dash.
The more I stared at her, the more I think she's catching onto me for staring. But as I continued, I can see something on her neck, a black shiny collar, with 3 gems, all the colours of a traffic light. Then there came the last test, the ball throw. As I finished my turn, I turned over to that girl, who's been staring at the ground this whole time. Nothing has changed in her test score:
50-Meter Dash: 0.56 seconds.
Grip Strength: 20.0 kg.
Standing Long Jump: Landed on the ending line of the sandbox.
Repeated Touch Steps: 25 steps.
Distance Run: 11th place.
Seated Toe-Touch: Almost over toes.
Sit-Ups: 10 sit-ups.
The only thing we're missing is the ball throw, if she doesn't make a good score, she might be the one to head home early. I looked back at her, but before I knew it, she moved her head towards me. Oh shit. I turned away and faced the ground as I tried to handle my suddenly-warm face.
Why is my face all red?... I mean, it's normal that my left side is heating me up, but this is different. "You, you're next," Aizawa exclaimed and pointed to the girl in the collar as he tossed the softball at her. Moving my head up with a more calmed face, I can hear murmurs in the background.
"If she doesn't make a good throw, she's gonna go home." I can hear Bakugou scowl. The class started to agree on that, but the green-haired boy just stood there watching her, as we all gazed at the (h/c) haired girl upfront. Though, as soon as she heard that, she glared at the sky and her collar turned red? There was a long pause. As soon as she reeled up her arm a gust of dust flew wrapped around as she threw her ball.
I covered my eyes as they widened more then they should have. "What's going on?!" "I can't see!" "Woah! That chick is more powerful than I expected!" I started to hear as I can hear some people collapsing. When the dust finally calmed down, I uncovered my eyes with my arm as I can see some kids on the ground. Some of them were still covering their eyes, and some were still standing but in a fighting stance.
There was a gasp as all I can see was that Mr. Aizawa was using his quirk, and the girl in the collar was still in the position as when she threw the ball. Her collar... I thought as my eyes started to widen even more. I started to stiffen a bit as I observed more into it. The collar on her neck, it was now glowing a bright green.
As the class started to get up, Mr. Aizawa picked up his monitor and showed it to the class: ∞?! "Whaaaaaaaattttt!?" my classmates yelled as the girl looked back at me with a glare that made shivers go down my spine. She's way scarier than I thought... I thought as a cold sweat went down my forehead as I stared back at her. The girl with the bubbly brown hair's gotten infinity by using her quirk, but this girl's gotten infinity by throwing it by hand. "Alright, you can go back now while I count the results." Mr. Aizawa told her as she just nodded as she pushed back some of her (h/c) hair behind her ear and pushed her glasses back on.
(Just how your face and position looked like before you went back to your spot)
As she passed me, she hit my shoulder against her's as she did so, but then she whispered in my ear. "You know..It's not polite to stare at people that you don't know, Shoto Todoroki.. get that in your head.." I can feel her breath tingle my ear softly. My eyes slightly widened as I flinched, and I can see that the ponytailed girl, Yaoyorozu, noticed it. "Todoroki~San..are you okay?" she glanced at me as I relaxed a bit with my normal frown. "I'm fine," I replied at her as she just nodded.
Who is she..?
• (Y/n)'s Pov •
The rest of the things were calming since we just waited until the results came. "Alright these are the results for the Quirk Apprehension Test," Papa mumbled as the hologram showed the scores.
1st Momo Yaoyorozu
2nd Shoto Todoroki
3rd Katsuki Bakugou
4th Tenya Iida
5th Fumikage Tokoyami
6th Mezo Shoji
7th Mashirao Ojiro
8th Eijiro Kirishima
9th Mina Ashido
10th Ochaco Uraraka
11th (Y/n)
12th Koji Koda
13th Rikido Sato
14th Tsuyu Asui
15th Yuga Aoyama
16th Hanta Sero
17th Denki Kaminari
18th Kyoka Jiro
19th Toru Hagakure
20th Minoru Mineta
21th Izuku Midoriya
I smirked at myself as I was satisfied with my score. Every time a test like this comes up, I would always aim for the middle.
Since this is my father as their homeroom teacher, they think that the broccoli haired dude, Izuku Midoriya, is getting expelled for really but- "Oh, and I was just joking, nobody's getting expelled." Aizawa exclaims with a creepy smirk. As I looked my head up, I can see all the surprised looks on my classmate's face. I put my hand up to my collar and adjusted it to yellow. Looking over at everyone, I journalese-d most of my classmates, so I can get a better look are people's quirks, though, I can feel two people starring at me from a distance.
Hmm...guess that's all the quirks I need to know for now... I thought. "I thought it was pretty obvious... sorry.. maybe I should've said something before.." a girl in a black high ponytail announced.
Momo Yaoyorozu, Age: 16, Quirk: Creation, she can allow her body to produce different objects, such as weapons and other objects, from any exposed part of her body, but if she over-uses her quirk, she may become exhausted or maybe even pass out.
Well, she's a mature one... I'm guessing she got through by recommendations... I started to think as I turned my collar back to green. I sighed as Papa dismissed us and walked to the change rooms. As I changed, I can hear the girls gossip and laugh as I got on my skirt, but as I grabbed my bag, the pink-skinned girl, I think her name was Mina Ashido, ran up to me.
Mina Ashido, Age: 15, Quirk: Acid, she can generate a corrosive liquid form her body, but if she overuses her quirk, her skin starts to gradually lose its natural resistance to it.
"Heya! My name's Mina Ashido! Your name's (Y/n) right?? Is that your first name? What's your last name?? Me and the girls were talking about how amazing you are and your quirk! What is it anyway!?" she cheered happily, but loudly. All I did was cringe as I plug one ear but then stare at her with a serious face and headed out of the change rooms.
Though, as I walked out, I mumbled to her in a strict voice. "I'm not allowed to answer any of those questions, and please, keep your voice down when you talk, it hurts my ears.." and with that, I walked out of the change rooms leaving the girls that stood completely dumbfounded. But what can I say, it was true she was chiming too loud. I sat down in an empty table near a window and twiddled my thumbs as I stared at the window. I can feel stares from different angles of my distances but I flicked them off.
(Okay! Please pause the song, since a new song is coming up.)
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Stupid Father... forgetting to bring me home with him and making me WALK home... I stormed as I let my backpack hang onto my arm. I started to think of what I'll do for the next day and journalized the quirks I've seen and noted in my head. When people see me in person, I'd have a calm face as I'd walk, but in my head, I'm god damn furious and literally wanna slit someone's throat. All I sudden, I bumped into something that felt like a body, but instead of falling backwards, I fell forwards on top of the body.
Shoot-
(Oki Doki! Here's the next song! I just think it goes with them sooo... Enjoy!)
The body felt taller and had a school uniform. I sort of even felt some muscles at the chest so I think it was a boy. As I looked up, I glanced up, missing where the person's face was, so I estimated that the guy was laying on the ground, and I was sitting on his thigh. "Sorry, I apologized for bumping into you-" I trailed off, examining the person's body.
My eyes slightly widened as I looked at who I was sitting on, his arms behind him, holding him in balance. His grey jacket slightly open, his split hair slightly messed up. A small amount of blush was plastered on his face and his eyes a bit wider than mine, but I don't blame him, I was sitting on his thigh on the ground anyways. To be honest, I thought it was a bit cute though.
Isn't that Shoto Todoroki?
Shoto Todoroki, Age: 15, Quirk: Half-Hot-Half-Cold, he can generate an amazing amount of ice from his right side and can generate a raging amount of fire from his left. He mostly only uses the right side due to his incident with his mother. Though if he overuses his mother's quirk, it can cause him to lower his body temperature to a dangerous state of levels.
As I got up, I pulled him up for his balance and put my arms crossed around my chest. "..Thanks.." he spoke in a monotone voice. I grabbed my book bag off the sidewalk and looked up at him with a nod. Though I never really looked him in the eye, he was staring at me catching my every move like a creep in the Quirk Apprehension Test. He put his hand in a pocket as he slightly wiped the dust off his lip with his thumb.
(Imagine this without the bandages)
"You should have really watched where you're going. Why do you look so angry anyway?" he bluntly spoke as he fixed his hair. My eyes slightly widened, but then I looked at the ground. He recognized.. didn't think I was being too obvious...
"I have no idea what you're talking about, Shoto Todoroki.." I spoke, "... just as I thought.. cold as ever... I guess his mother's impact really hit him..." I mumbled the last part. His eyes widened a bit but then relaxed as he grabbed his bag. "Please... no need to be so formal, just call me Todoroki.." he sternly called to me as I looked back at him.
"Todo...roki?" I struggled to say as he gave me a slight nod.
"Yes.. and also... how do you know all of.. that?" he questioned with concern in his eyes.
Oop, I talked out loud...
"You're the son of Endeavor, it's been on the news a few years ago. Of course, that kind of data cannot be erased easily." he glanced down at me with an emotionless face, rubbing the back of his neck. He blinked for a second before shoving it off. "Your house is this way too, hm?" I muttered at him waiting for an answer, but he just hummed in agreement. I looked over from here, and the house was 5 blocks from here. Sighing, I turned my head back at the peppermint, who I noticed was just observing at my collar. Putting a hand at my collar, I slightly glared at him, but then calmed myself down so my collar wouldn't turn red.
There was silence after that.
"We should get going, it's getting dark," he spoke, breaking the silence. All I did was nod and start walking around the corner. We didn't talk much, we were silent the whole way. He seemed like a nice guy, but I still don't trust him at all, but he is pretty interesting to journalize on. But as soon as I glanced at him, I was staring at him for more minutes then I thought.
Looking away, my face started to heat up a tiny bit, but it wasn't as noticeable. Damn, I can't be like this... I thought as I relaxed way more, but my eyes were still as dull as a pencil. As I knew it, I stopped at a cheap apartment, looking over at Todoroki with my dull eyes, one eye still covered by my bang, but the other was shining from the sunlight, but still dull. "So, this is your house? Well, I'll see you tomorrow," he spoke as he kept walking, but then stopped in his tracks like he forgot something. "Hey..wait." I turned around in confusion as I stared at the two-toned boy.
He turned to me as his hair blew in the wind as we made eye contact, blue and grey eyes shining in the sunlight. "Tell me..." he trailed off a bit as we still made some eye contact, but he had a slight of a serious face. There was a long pause as the wind grew stronger but not enough to blow me off of my feet. I stared at him, but I looked a bit more serious then he was, bangs slightly in face and heart slowly pulsing at a slightly faster pace. "What is your name?" he finally finished as he still kept a serious look, but I can see a bit of shine twinkle in his eyes.
I looked at him as I relaxed a bit and opened the door. Though I was more serious than ever, I never wanted to tell him my name. Out of everybody. Stopping in my tracks, I turned back over to him, and I can see him still there waiting for his answer, still wearing a slight hint of seriousness in his look. Had the door open ready to go inside, but before I turned back I told him my response:
"(Y/n), my name is (Y/n).."
Ahh! I can't believe I'm actually making a story! Heyyo! I'm Yanny Mou and this is my first chapter of the first story I actually made! Happy you guys made it so far into the story already! Thanks for reading and I'll keep trying to post these!
Yan-Yan out!
(Edited: 07/13/2020)