Please know that I have never went to a Japanese school or studied in one, so if I get something wrong about their school system - and I am basing this off of an anime too, so I am bound to get something wrong - I just want everyone to know that I don't mean to offend anyone. I only have Google, the internet in general, manga and anime to get my information from for this story as a whole - well, for the things I'm not making up or created that is.

Also, some OC's I made are going to be in this chapter, and be used throughout the rest of the story. More information in the end notes.

-Chapter Start-

"My little princess is growing up so fast!"

Mitsu sweat dropped and flushed brightly at her crying and wailing father. Waterfalls fell from his eyes as he knelled down on the ground, looking like he was in pain. Other parents and kids looked at them as if they were on display at the zoo, making her face grow even more red.

"First your Quirk, and now on your way to preschool! Soon you'll be graduating~!" Moji hit his fist on the ground, sobbing comically and almost hysterically.

At the mention of her Quirk, Mitsu glanced up to her...hair, recalling when she got her Quirk.

It....It happened, alright. That's all she can say or think about the whole memory.

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"Otousan, s-s-something's wrong with m-my hair!" Was all Mitsu was able to choke out after running as fast as she can to her father. Luckily, the apparent they lived in was very small, so while she had short legs, it didn't take long. Her father, who had been trying to make eggs on the stove, turned around sharply and almost tripped over himself while he did so.

"WHAT'S WRONG BABY-!" Moji stopped mid-shout, eyes going wide eyed at the sight before him. But, then, he started to laugh in joy and pride.

Last night, she had went to sleep normally; In her pink frilly nightgown and hair still curly.

She woke up with her hair done up in pigtails - and the hair no longer curly, but shaped as spheres.

They weren't small either. Six in total, three on each side of her head, with the sphere on top being bigger than the ones under it, going smaller with each one. The only thing that really stayed the same was the color, a very dark purple. It was also luck that it was all behind her ears, she feared what would happen if this wasn't the case.

Waking up like this was a cause for concern at the very least.

So why is it that her Father wasn't worried?!

"O-Otousan!" Mitsu stuttered out, heart racing in fear. Tears started to gather in her eyes, her fists clinched her nightgown as she shook. "I-I-I-!"

Seeing her fear, her father quickly stopped laughing. Waving his arms frantically, he moves as quick as he could to kneel in front of her. "N-No, don't cry!" Rubbing the back of his neck, he looked sheepish and guilty. "I'm sorry for crying, Mitsu. It's just that I'm so proud, you got your Quirk early!"

'...Quirk?' Mitsu sniffed, frowning at the word. Blinking away the tears, she recalled the news on the TV showing off people with a ton of superpowers, calling them 'Quirks'. She knew, from the news, TV and from what people say, that everyone gets a Quirk. Yet, for some reason, she never thought that she would get one. She was useless after all, why would she get one?

"It looks a lot like my Quirk." Moji hummed, scratching his chin as he stared at her hair. "Only the spheres on your head are larger than mine." He reached out and lightly touched one of her pigtails. "It feels soft, like hair should...yet it has a smooth feel to it, like a ball does." Moji then beamed as he tugged it lightly. Nothing happened. "Huh, it definitely is a lot like mine! How about you tug at one, baby? If it's like mine, then one should pop off and a new one will regrow in it's place almost tight away. Then, you can bounce it!"

Hesitating a bit - after all, what if her Quirk was dangerous? Who's said that her Quirk will be anything like her father's? What if she goes bald?! - Mitsu slowly reached up and tugged at one of the very bottom spheres on her skull. It felt like someone had pulled a single piece of hair out of her skull when she did so. Flinching, Mitsu didn't expect the little sting that came with the tugging and the fact that the sphere came off and was in her hand. Then, she felt like a bubble was on her and then grew, a weird sensation of something growing. Reaching up her free hand, she felt that in the space where she tugged off the sphere, a new one was in it's place. The same size, and most likely the same color.

"Wow~!" Moji clapped in delight, face flushed with so much pride and joy. "Now, can you throw it for Otousan? Let's see if it'll bounce like a rubber ball!" Then, his eyes lit up. Mitsu got a bad feeling in her gut when he suddenly backed away, still on his knees, and raised his hands. "Throw it to Otousan~!"

"I-I...I don't th-think that's a g-good idea, Ot-Otousan..." Mitsu fretted, not wanting to hurt the man who was more of a father than both parents from her last life combined. "Y-You could g-g-get hurt!"

"It'll be fine!" Moji waved off her worries with a grin. "Don't worry Princess, Otousan is strong~!"

Sweat dropping at that, Mitsu glanced away before looking back at her father. Taking in a deep breath, trying to make her heart stop beating so fast and failing, Mitsu raised the sphere and then threw it as hard as she can to Moji's open palms.

He caught it easily, blinking when it didn't bounce off him. "Huh..." He muttered, taking a closer look at the sphere in his hands. "It feels different than how mine does. Sure, you can catch the spheres when I throw mine, but mine feel more like rubber balls or pellets. This feels softer...." Turning his hands over, both Moji and Mitsu gasped when the sphere didn't fall out of his hands.

"Oh, it sticks to skin!" Moji beamed, rays of light coming off of him in pure joy. "You got a different version of my Quirk!" Laughing, he then raised one of his knees. "Let's just try and scrape this off...." He moved to scrape the spheres off his hands with his clothed knee, but then frozen when he couldn't move after the sphere touched said knee.

"Huh..." Moji blinked, blanked face.

"H-Huh..." Mitsu blinked, taking in the scene before her with a extremely worried face.

"HUH?!" Moji screamed, trying to move only to flop down and make the sphere touch the floor, making him not just stuck to his knee, but to the hard wood floor as well. "WHAT THE HELL!?"

"I-I'M SORRY!" Mitsu burst into tears, feeling like it is all her fault.

And then, because everything already wasn't perfect, the eggs that had been on the stove set on fire. Both father and daughter stopped, watching the flames in frozen shock. The smoke soon setting off the fire alarm, the sound jolting the two into action once more.

"O-OTOUSAN, I-I-I'M S-SOOOO SOOOOORY!"

"DOOOOOOOOOOOON'T CRRRRRY BAAAAABY!"

-----------------END FLASHBACK----------------

That day ended with the fire department bursting into their small apartment. Mitsu had to get a shock blanket by how much freaking out she was doing, and Moji flirted with the officers while still stuck to the ground. Luckily, he got unstuck when the spheres finally faded after an half-hour.

Later, after getting unstuck, Moji had called a Quirk Doctor to get her Quirk looked at and to get it registered. Apparently, children usually get their Quirks after they turn four years old or just around that time. It was rare for someone to get their Quirk before that, months before they turn four, unless they were born with it. So, she was able to get an appointment quickly as there was fear that her Quirk may have adverse effects on her because of it coming in early. Quirks come in at four through five, sometimes a little later if they were a late bloomer but that is very rare, because that's when their bodies have adjusted for it, for her to get it before that and not be born with it could mean her body isn't actually ready for her Quirk even if she got it.

Luckily, after a lot of testing, the Doctor said she was just an early bloomer. Rare, but nothing dangerous or anything. The Doctor also did tests to find out more about her Quirk, which was deemed a version of her Father's Quirk; Pop Off.

Where as her Father could take the spheres off his skull and throw them, causing them to bounce around the area, while a new one grew in it's place, she had larger spheres that she could throw and it would stick to anything while a new one grew in it's place. Only herself would not stick to it, and as long as the spheres on attached to her head, they won't stick to anything either. It's only when she takes them off do they stick.

After extensive testing that took more than a month to do, they found out that her overall health effected her Quirk. The more healthy she is, the stronger her Quirk is - meaning, the more sticky and long lasting the spheres are.

Of course, there are drawbacks like there are for any Quirk.

If she pulls too many off, then her skull will start to bleed. This can cause a whole slew of health problems and could kill her from blood loss if she didn't watch out. If her health was low, or she was sick, then the spheres will not stick for long and might not be as sticky overall.

Overall, Mitsu found the Quirk lacking, but she knew that it could be used in some useful ways. Yet, she couldn't be proud of the Quirk, because she knows that a ton of others have more useful, unique and powerful Quirks.

After getting her Quirk, nothing else really happened. Other than the fact that two months later, it was time for preschool - which brought her to now.

"O-Otousan...do I really n-need t-to go...?" Mitsu whispered to her still knelling Father, twisting her dark blue uniform. It was a simple dark blue dress, white shorts under it, shoes and a yellow hat on her head along with a strawberry shaped backpack on her back. "I...I w-w-wanna s-stay w-w-with you...."

Moji stopped crying in a snap. It was as if he was never crying to start with, even if the water puddles on the ground in front of him told a different story. Head shooting up, he beamed at his daughter so bright that there were sparkles around him. "Aww~! You're so cute, Moji-Chan~!" He chuckled before turning a bit more serious. "But, you know I have to work. I can't just leave you with the Hikaru-San either, even if she does love to watch over you when I have to leave. Besides, you'll see her when she comes and picks you up later. You're a smart kid, you need an education so that you can go do whatever it is you want! Going to school and doing well means having choices later in life!"

'The last time I was in a classroom...back then....' Mitsu gulped in fear, face paling, lightly shaking. "I...I don't w-want t-t-to be a-alone...."

"But you won't be alone...." Moji tilted his head, confused on where to go from this. On one hand, his daughter needed to go to school. But, on the other hand....

'Mitsu is so adorable~!' Moji internally cried, looking at his blushing, fidgeting and shy daughter. How he just wants to keep her at home, wrap her in the softest blanket and make sure nothing bad ever happens to her. But he can't. She needs to live her own life, and this is the starting point that could make or break her - and he intended to help her every step of the way.

"How about this!" Moji's eyes gleamed with an idea, while Mitsu slowly looked up at him. "If at any time you feel uncomfortable, like you can't go on or something happens, you can call me and I'll ask Hikaru-San to pick you up early. But, you have to try for me, okay?"

Gulping, Mitsu had no choice but to nod in agreement. At least Moji would come for her if she called, or get someone to get her. Her last parents....well, she didn't chose a school with a dorm, far away from them because it was the only one she was offered a scholarship from. But, she didn't think she was going to do good in a classroom once more. She wasn't dumb, but she wasn't smart. Average. It was luck that one of her friends in her past life was Japanese and taught her the basics, it was the only reason she wasn't struggling too much on speaking the language. Without that, she would bet she wouldn't be even able to talk at this point.

Not only was she worthless, she was nothing. Being here, alive and taking his place, proves it.

But, for the only Father that has ever said he loves her and is willing to be there, she is more than willing to try as hard as she can.

"Good! Now, let's go meet your Sensei." Moji suddenly scooped her into his arms, making her squeak to his delight. Laughing, Moji started to the preschool, ignoring all the looks he was getting from other adults.

He knew that they were most likely whispering behind his back about how he acted and how old he is, but he doesn't care. Not when it makes his little light smile and works in his favor.

After three years and some months of having his daughter, it was easy to tell that she was more than shy. Mitsu never really wanted to be alone. She wasn't clingy, but she had the habit of turning on the TV, radio or laptop as to have noise if it was silent or no one was near her. When asked about it, Mitsu had said it makes her feel less alone, the noise filling up so much space and calming her. He didn't really understand it, but seeing the relief and horror in Mitsu eyes was enough for him to know that his daughter didn't do well with being alone or the silence.

So, he made sure to be extra loud, even more than he normally is. Because every smile from his daughter is worth the world, because every time she relaxes, he feels like he is the best father in the world. He might be young, impulsive, an outrageous flirt, but he is trying his best.

Moji can only hope that his little light makes some friends sooner rather than later. Maybe it'll lighten her fear.

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"Bye Mitsu! Bye Pretty-Sensei~!" Moji cooed out as he walked out of the classroom, waving as he did so.

Yuki-Sensei, the one Moji called 'Pretty-Sense', sweat dropped, glancing away and most likely not looking forward to dealing with Moji for a whole year. Mitsu, on the other hand, was glancing up at her new teacher because of the woman's Quirk. Her Quirk was Bat, meaning she had bat-like features. For example, her teacher's ears were big and looked much like a bat's. And her teeth were quite sharp, making Mitsu shiver in slight fear.

Mitsu just hoped that Yuki-Sense took after a fruit bat rather than a vampire bat. But, other than that, Yuki-Sensei was actually really pretty. With long snow white hair, deep blue eyes and only looked to be in her early twenties.

The classroom on the other hand was normal, with a ton of other children from the ages 3-5 running around.

"Ah, Mineta-Chan," Mitsu blinked, looking up at her teacher who was beaming down at her. "why don't you go make some new friends? Class will start soon, so best to find someone to sit next to now!"

Keeping her mouth shut, Mitsu shivered just being in the classroom. It wasn't the teacher or the students that frightened her - or, at the least, didn't frighten her too bad, it was the fact that she as in a classroom once more. Not only that, but in a world filled to the brim with super powered humans. Forget pointing a gun at her forehead and taking her, someone could just swoop in and kill everyone with a flick of their fingers if they have the right Quirk for it!

'But...I promise Otousan I'd try...' Gulping, Mitsu nodded to the teacher before stumbling further into the classroom. Glancing around wildly, at all the colorful - literally in some cases - children, Mitsu felt trapped in ways she couldn't even being to try and explain. And on one hand, she didn't want to make friends.

If she could give up her freedom and life for a stranger, than what does that say she'll do for her friends?

Friends, even in her past life she wasn't too close to the ones she called 'friends'. But, she still liked them and they liked her. Their faces are blurry now, and she couldn't remember their voices or names, so it wasn't like she was seeing ghosts over the children surrounding her. So, in theory, it shouldn't be too hard to make friends if she could ever get passed her shyness. Which, to be honest, she doesn't see that happening any time soon.

But, who would want to be friends with a worthless things like her? Even young children have standards, right?

"Oh! You have your Quirk?!" A young, high pitched voice nearly screamed out from behind her.

Jumping, Mitsu nearly fell flat on her face as she turned around as quickly as she could. When she did, she was met with three other children. A young blond girl with her hair done up in pigtails, and a pit of bright pink eyes, and two boys, one with short black spiky hair and narrow black eye and the other with medium brown hair but at the shoulders and orange eyes.

"U...U-Uh..." Gulping, Mitsu just settled on nodding. Putting her hands tightly to her chest, Mitsu wished she was anywhere but where she was. Dealing with others, even children, made her want to run. Being in a classroom didn't help anything either.

"I hope my Quirk is my hair too!" The blond girl beamed, just thinking about all the cool things her hair could do if she gets a Quirk like that.

"Wow!" The brown haired boy grinned, eyes shinning. "I can't wait to get my Quirk!"

"Looks better than Ryuu's." The black haired boy muttered, throwing a glare to the side. "Not a monster Quirk."

"R-Ryuu...?" Mitsu muttered, following the black boy's glare. It lead to a corner not too far from where they were from. A tan boy with wild red hair with orange highlights - it reminded Mitsu of a fire - was sitting there, stacking up blocks with one hand and holding a plastic All-Might toy in the other. But, what made Mitsu's eyes go wide is the big, dragon like wings on his back. They were red in color, and the scales on the wings, and as well on the boy's skin, glistened in the artificial light. The boy's hands had claws as well, and covered in scales. The scales themselves looked like all kinds of different shades of red, making it hard not to notice or look away.

"Yeah! He looks horrible, right?" The blond haired girl rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms. "I bet he's just like the dragons in the books! You know, the ones that steal and take people. A villain in the making!"

"I...I..I LIKE HIS SCALES!" Mitsu suddenly yelled out without realizing it, face going red as an apple. The red haired boy's, Ryuu's, head shot up and turned so fast to look over at her it cracked. The three in front of her all backed away, jaws on the floor and eyes comically wide.

Slapping a hand to her mouth to cover it, Mitsu paled and started to sweat. 'I must sound so weird! They must think I'm a freak! Or a pervert! Why did I say that?! I'm a sicko!'

While Mitsu's mind was swirling down, the other three kids paled when they noticed another walking their way.

"Y...You like my scales?" A young but gruff voice asked behind her.

Flinching, Mitsu quickly turned her head, wanting to cry at the fact that everyone wants to come up from behind her for some reason. Then, she saw who it was and wanted to sob. Ryuu was standing behind her, and she for sure thought he was going to hate her for what she said.

But, with those golden eyes that reminded her of melted gold looked at her, all she could do was flush brightly and nod. Wishing that the ground could just swallow her.

Ryuu then grinned brightly, showing off his very sharp teeth. All Mitsu could think of was 'Shark' at that moment. But, with the way his eyes shown with joy, it relaxed Mitsu. The boy wasn't angry, or if he was, he was great at hiding it.

"I'm Shou Ryuu!" Ryuu grinned so wide it looked like it should hurt. "Call me Ryuu!"

"O...Okay...R-Ryuu-Kun..." Mitsu shyly stuttered before remembering her manners. "I-I'm Mineta M-Mitsu... Y-You ca-can call m-me Mitsu!" She was able to force out, feeling dizzy. Social interaction has only gotten harder after her death it seems.

"Mitsu-Chan-" Ryuu started, only for Mitsu to freeze in that next second.

Someone grabbed her hair and pulled-

["Come here you little bitch!"]

"You like his Quirk?! You must have a villain Quirk too then!"

and started to yell in her ear.

Everything swirled around her, colors faded and then came back.

No longer was she in Japan in a preschool classroom.

Now, she was in a more English styled classroom, where screams and loud bangs filled the air.

She couldn't breath! She couldn't move!

-------------------------MOMENTS BEFORE--------------------------------

"Osamu-Kun, we're in the same class~!" A young girl with healthy light peach skin, long sliver hair and amethyst eyes beamed, skipping to a sitting young boy with white skin, white hair, dark red eyes behind some black glasses.

Osamu, on the other hand, just looked at the beaming girl with a blank face. "Oh. Noburu-San. So we are."

"So cold~!" The girl whined, slapping the table Osamu was sitting at once she got close enough to. "I told you to call me Nobu-Chan! I call you by your first name!"

"I never gave you permission to do so." Osamu bluntly stated without a pause. "You decided to call me by my first name right after we met."

"Never mind that!" Nobu pouted at her friend before grinning slyly. "I got my Quirk~!"

"Oh?" Osamu pushed his glasses up, not even looking excited. "Congratulations."

"You're not even going to ask what it is?!" Nobu fell back in shock as she yelled.

"Why? You're going to tell me anyway." At Osamu's words, Nobu jumped right back up as if she was never on the floor to start with.

"You got that right! My Quirk is called; Stretch!" Nobu grinned, concentrating hard on one of her fingers. The finger stretched out a few inches much to her delight. "I got Papa's Quirk, only it's even stronger than his! I can stretch my body like rubber~"

"Ah." Osamu blinked, finally turning to look at his shorter friend. His eyes glowed red for a moment before they stopped flowing and went back to their normal dark red color. "The stretching doesn't hurt your body....yet."

"Your Healing Sight Quirk takes the fun out of a lot of things, you know?" Nobu pointed out with a pout, letting her finger go back to normal.

The albino boy just hummed in response. Nobu went to say something else when a commotion caught their attention. Both blinked and turned their heads to the other side of the room.

"Man, Riri-baka always has to start something." Nobu snorted at the sight of the blond haired girl and her little group cornering a purple haired girl that obviously has a Quirk. "I don't know why Sora-Kun and Mizu-Kun follow her around."

"Ah. They're picking on Shou-San again." Osamu observed plainly, seeing Mizu glare in said boy's direction. Osamu then glanced around the room, sighing once he saw that the teacher wasn't in the classroom. She must had stepped out to talk to a parent or something. He wonders who could be that stupid to do that.

"Again!?" Nobu glared harshly at the group. "Ever since he got his Quirk, they've done nothing but pick on him!"

'Why did I have to go to a preschool that all the other kids in my area go to? Couldn't Mother just home-school me?' Osamu questioned himself mentally. He sighed, opened his mouth to say something, when-

"I...I..I LIKE HIS SCALES!"

All the other kids in the classroom stopped what they were doing by now, turning their attention to where the yell came from. It turned out to be the dark purple haired girl, looking very red in the face.

"Ha...HAHAHAHA!" Nobu started to laugh, clapping her hands in delight. "Riri-baka's face! Her face! She looks like she bit into a lemon!"

Osamu, on the other hand, wasn't paying that any mind. What caught his attention was Ryuu coming up to talk to the girl. Ryuu wasn't known to talk to others after he got his Quirk, as his own friends left him because of the Quirk. Many other children find Ryuu's Quirk to be scary, which Osamu found dumb. Any and every Quirk had the power to be scary, you just had to find the right way to do it. Nobu has tried to talk to Ryuu, but he always ran off before she could, annoying Osamu with her complaints about him running off.

But, seeing how the girl Ryuu has walked up to is still very red in the face, Osamu wondered if she was actually sick. Seeing that there is only one way to find out, he activated his Quirk, looking directly at the girl just when Riri reached up and pulled on one of the girl's round pigtails.

One scream broke out, and Osamu tightly gripped his own head as so much information was passed to his head. He could see her panic, could see her heart speeding up to dramatic degrees - could feel and hear the small heart going faster and faster. Her mind was a jumbled mess, nothing was making sense. Yet, Osamu couldn't stop looking at the girl even as he was forced to turn off his Quirk when his eyes started to burn.

He recalled when he went to the hospital with his Mother, who was a doctor with a small Healing Quirk; Healing Touch. It let her heal small physical wounds with just a simple touch of her fingers and the touch sent her little bits of information about the wound, like how they got it for example.

At the hospital, a young man had started acting weird. Osamu activated his Quirk and was only more confused and soon in pain from the information he was given. His Mother than took him to the side, and explained what had happened.

[ "That was a panic attack, my little Doctor. Do you know why this happens and how to help?" ]

Without thinking about it, Osamu was up out of his chair and walking to where the girl was. She was on the ground now, crying and sobbing hysterically, and Ryuu was shoving the group of kids away from her with a fearsome growl, barring his sharp teeth.

"Osamu-Kun?" Nobu questioned, following after the boy quickly.

The white haired boy paid them all no mind, going to the girl. Quickly moving close, Osamu activated his Quirk once more.

"You are having a panic attack." He softly said, face also softening when those tear filled eyes met his own glowing red ones. "You need to breath. Focus on me. Follow my breathing. Think about your happy place. Think about anything happy."

He kept talking to her, not stopping once. Slowly but surely, the girl's breathing slowed down, and with his Quirk he was able to see her heart calming as well.

"Wow, Osamu-Kun, I think this is the most you have ever talked!" Nobu laughed, eyes focused on Riri and her group, who were glaring back - guilt in her eyes, but refusing to say anything. Ryuu, on the other hand, was now kneeling by the girl, looking like he had no idea what to do. Eventually, the girl was calm enough and no longer having a panic attack, much to Osamu's relief.

"I..." Big black eyes blinked up at him, a few tears escaping.

Osamu raised a brow, patiently waiting to see what the girl said as he turned off his Quirk.

"I-I like y-your eyes..." The girl mumbled tiredly, shaking where she was on the floor. She then glanced over to Nobu, who was looking over him and at the her. "I....I like your...h-hair..."

Blinking, all Osamu could do was say his thanks for the kind words. Nobu on the other hand flushed with a wide grin.

"Do you want me to beat Riri-baka up for you?" Nobu asked over his shoulder to the girl, still looking pink in the face. Riri took a step back, a glare on her face before she lifted her nose in the air, looking away from the,

Ryuu suddenly grinned. "I'll help." The boy with scales growled out, blowing out small, golden colored flames from his mouth.

Glancing to the down girl, recalling the pain and the pure panic in her eyes, Osamu sighed, pushing up his glasses.

"I suppose I could help out a new friend as well."

He didn't want to see such panic on anyone's face ever again, especially not someone so small and sweet. So, taking care of her was the only option. And if that meant beating up potential threats before they could injure her, then so be it.

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Mitsu, panting on the ground and shaking like a leaf on a windy day, could only laugh. Feeling so drained that she didn't even care that all she could do was say such weird things to the three that offered up to beat up another child.

Years down the road it was hard to believe that this was how she met her first three friends, that they even stayed friends, and that they would be the very reason she would go into the heroic department in UA.

But, for now, all she could do was laugh at the very situation she was in - and for the fact that the teacher didn't even notice what had happened. It truly was an anime world if that was the case.

Later, Mitsu will worry about everything. For now, she just wants to enjoy the fact that anyone would want to call her 'friend' and be willing to fight someone for her.

"JUST WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!" A scream burst out, making Mitsu glance up and choke out a laugh and sob.

And there's the teacher.

'Is it too late to call Otousan or Hikaru-San?'

-End Chapter-

Shou (Last Name (LN)) Ryuu (First Name (FN)), Noburu (LN) Nobu (FN), Rin (LN) Osamu (FN), and Hikaru are OCs that I made and created. The three that are children in this chapter will go to UA, but not in the Hero Department nor do they want to. Hikaru on the other hand is Mitsu's babysitter/neighbor - she'll show up more in the story later on.

There will be flashbacks on Mitsu's and the others friendship later on in the story as well. And of course there will be more moments and such for them as well. You'll all see how they play off one another and react to each other as we go on in the story. For now though, this is their first meeting.

Ryuu's Quirk is called "Fire Drake". He has dragon wings, scales on his body that he can cover himself in if he wants to, claws, and can breath fire that have special properties depending on the type of fire he uses.

The drawback to his Quirk is that he has the instinct to horde things he likes and has to fight with his own blood lust, he can go feral as well, his scales can only take so much damage before they either fall off or go away, and can get dry throat - and cough up blood - and loose iron in his blood if he breaths too much fire. Depending on the type of fire he uses, there are different drawbacks, some more harsh than others.

For example, a healing fire makes him drain his own life force to be able to use - and, just doing it alone is hard for him, it takes a lot for him able to use that type of fire and it can only heal so much, like closing wounds, and it can't be used to for big things, like an illness, a lose limb, a heart attack, internal injuries or anything like that - and it will leave light burns on the person that had the fire used on them even though they are healed, while a fire used to melt things can cause him to overheat and make his iron levels go down depending on how long he uses it.

Nobu's Quirk is called "Stretch". Think 'Luffy from One Piece' pretty much when it comes to her Quirk. She can stretch any body part she has like rubber and bullets or being smashed doesn't really work on her because of this. She can also bend in unnatural ways, as she is extremely flexible because of her Quirk. It also gives her naturally smooth skin.

Drawbacks are that she can only stretch so far, doesn't physically feel as strongly as others; meaning, she has a higher pain tolerance which is both good and bad in the long run - as she could be cut badly but keep going and thus leading to her death if not careful -, she has to eat a lot to power her Quirk, and she has a weakness to fire because of her being like rubber.

Osamu's Quirk is called "Healing Sight". It lets him able to see the health of someone, seeing what's wrong, where, and a lot of other things like that - In short, just looking at someone with his Quirk activated can give him a lot of information on one's health at that moment and sometimes past injuries/health issues. He also has healing abilities that stem from his Quirk - he just has to stare at where/the area he wants to heal - and it can be internally or externally because his Quirk allows him to see and know the other's health no matter what or where it is - and it will heal, but it takes concentration and knowing how to heal the injury for it to work, and this could take some time if it is a huge injury. The bigger then injury, the more it takes and the more likely he'll hit one of his drawbacks.

Drawbacks are dry eye and/or bleeding from the eyes if he uses it for too long - meaning he could go blind if he's not careful -, having to know the technicalities, facts and information of and injury and how to heal before he can actually heal, and going numb - meaning, not able to physically/mentally/emotionally feel, and at worst not able to move at all - if he uses his Quirk too much.

I wanted to give Mitsu some friends that will stick by her side throughout the story, but not be in her class once UA rolls around. I think they will be fun to write and use throughout the story.

I hope I didn't make them over powerful or anything. To make sure I didn't, I gave them realistic drawbacks as I could in this type of setting. So, while their Quirks have the potential to be very powerful, I put drawbacks in place to make sure that doesn't happen - or, at least, doesn't happen without some serious consequences to their person and overall health/life.

I will also draw them, to give everyone a visual of them. But, when I do, it would be of them when they are older. I'll be sure to post them up in my art book later when I get to them.

I just want to give you all a heads up, Mitsu doesn't have a good opinion about herself. Obviously, am I right? But, because of this, she doesn't see her accomplishments at all or how smart she is. So, when it is in her point of view, she will down play her own talents and hard work. For example, when she mentions, mentally, that a friend in her past life taught her the basics of Japaneses, she doesn't think on how hard she worked to be able to be passable, if not fluent, in that language before her death.

Fan fact; Mitsu is actually multilingual. Meaning, she is fluent in more than a few spoken languages and none spoken languages. She is also passable in some as well, including none spoken languages.

Mitsu went to an academy on a full ride scholarship, a well-known and important private school that had a lot of important kids go to in her last life. She also has some hidden talents that will be explored in later parts. She is smart, a quick learner depending on the subject, and has the potential to be more than that. But she doesn't have the self-confidence to be able to say that, or even think that about herself.

Throughout this story, not only will the butterfly effect make a mess out of canon, it will show Mitsu that she is not worthless. That she is smart, has talent, and can go far. But, these things take time.

Another short fun fact about Mitsu before we are done with the notes; She has a habit of saying compliments, or yelling them, unconsciously and without thought, and after words beats herself up about it - thinking she sounded weird and like a pervert, even if it's a total innocent compliment.

There is going to be a time skip in the next part, just a heads up.

In any case, I hope you all enjoyed the chapter!