Class 1-A

Your life had never been a normal one, but over the years— and especially recently— it just kept getting more and more interesting. When you were very young your quirk started to manifest, and as soon as it did, everyone knew you were going to be different. Your path going forward would be yours to choose, but everyone knew you’d change the world any way you went. And, damn, were they right.

You trained relentlessly for years and years, your quirk getting stronger along with you. You easily passed the UA hero course exam, joining a class with many other powerful heroes-to-be— but none quite like you.

You won the sports festival two years in a row, which was practically unheard of at that time, and gotten endless internship offers from some of the best agencies in the country. You were better than most pros at age fifteen, and you were on track to becoming a hero as great as All Might, if you worked hard enough.

The problem here was: everyone noticed you. And not just the heroes, but the villains, who needed a power just like yours to further their cause...

You we're in your dorm, looking at your scarred and bloody wrist, as you heard a knock on your door, you quickly bandaged up your wrists back and open the door slightly confused.