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It all began in the town of Qing Qing. China.
One day, they announced the birth of a "luminescent" baby
Then, the "paranormal" was declared everywhere...
Time passed..and we could not explain the cause of these phenomena
Very quickly, the "paranormal" became the "normal"...
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In a world since as ours, humans very easily conform to one another. No one wants to be left out even if that means excluding others. That was simply the way we had been taught to live since we were young.
Was this a sin?
Was this right?
Such a question was beyond a young girl's head. The young lady who had been thinking of such deep and meaningful thoughts was a girl sitting idly on the train seat, on her way to the musical institution where she could learn the thing she loved the most; music.
You see, the girl was one of those who had been conformed by this strange ability which had taken over most of the world's population. She was something with what was called a "quirk", however unlike many, she would never show it. She wasn't proud of the ability which she was born with, no, instead it was the opposite. She was ashamed of having such powers. They made her sick to the core. Never would she use them. That was a promise she had made to someone. While she was young and still had ton of life within her, she full-heartedly intended on keeping such a promise.
The young female remained in a dazed like state as she continued to think to herself. The gentle rocking on the train, the somewhat loud sounds of metal on metal, somehow kept her at peace. Within her own world, she was untouched and truly at peace. Or at least, that was until she felt her phone vibrating within her school book bag. Curiously, the young girl fished out her smartphone before looking at vibrating screen. Seeing the name of the caller brought a smile to her face as she moved her thumb down to tap the green button on the right side before bring the phone up to her ear.
"Hello?"
She asked into the phone, already knowing who was on the other side of the receiver.
"Oi, dumbass, where the hell are you?!"
The slight smile on her face couldn't help but grew as she heard the angry voice of her boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugo, a first year at the infamous school for heroes, U.A High. If anyone knew him, it wasn't uncommon to hear him screaming, it was actually more rare to hear him chilled out, however in a situation like this, it was strange to hear her beloved screaming at her. Especially so early in the morning.
"I'm on the train to school. Why? Is something wrong?"
There was a brief pause on the other side before Katsuki started to talk once again.
"Y-You didn't text me 'Good Morning' today...s-so I thought..."
Katsuki was a grade A tsundere. There was almost no way to get around that. He would often act tough, but it was moments like these where you knew he loved you. With a slight chuckle, the girl couldn't help but coo at her blond hair boyfriend who was probably bright red on the other side of the phone.
"I'm sorry, Katsuki. I didn't mean to worry you or anything like that. But good morning"
"Good morning [ Y/N ]...Where you overthinking this morning?"
It wasn't unusual for these types of things to happen to the two of them. While [ Y/N ], the young girl on the train, hated all things troublesome she would often spend her mornings thinking about things. Similar to the way she was when she first got onto the train.
"Yeah...Something like that..."
She admitted as the train came to a stop, signaling it was her time to get off. "I'll talk to you later Katsu." [ Y/N ] said to her boyfriend, she heard a soft 'I love you' come from the other side before the call ended. Alongside everyone else, [ Y/N ] slowly but surly made her way off the busy train and into the even busier train station. From there it was only a 15 minute walk to her school, which she spent most of the time texting Katsuki.
You see, while the two were dating and had been since their second year in middle school, they didn't go to the same school for various reasons. One main reason was that fact she, as mentioned before, had a promise to keep. It was something that she made before the two had started dating and she couldn't break it just because a few things had changed in her situation. While she loved Katsuki, she simply couldn't. When [ Y/N ] first told him the news, it was no surprise that he was more than upset, in his eyes, her strength and quirk could rival his own. Out of all the 'rejects' around him, she and she alone was the one who could stand on his level. Hearing something like that of course pleased her and over the years, the two of them became great friends and then seemingly more. In the end, things worked out rather nicely for the both of them. As things stood, neither had much to worry about the other. Katsuki was on his way to becoming a hero for the both of them, despite [ Y/N ] saying that she didn't want that, and [ Y/N ] was on her way to becoming the songwriter/guitarist/singer which she always truly wanted to be. As a couple, things seemed to be working out just fine for them.
However, on Katsuki's side, things started to change.
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It first started when Katsuki was called outside of classroom 1A alongside their homeroom teacher, Shota "Eraserhead" Aizawa. The conversation could only be described as a strange one as the odd duo was then forced to go talk to the principal. Both seemed bored out of their minds, Bakugou nearly completely out of it as he thought of other things besides the mouse man before him. Shoto on the other hand was just a bit more interested. Nezu, the principal, was the first to say anything.
"I am sorry to call you both in here in with such a short notice but there somethi- no, rather someone, I'd like to talk to you about." Nezu jumped into his chair before turning it slightly and clicking a button. In front of the group, a small screen fell from the ceiling, allowing something to be projected onto it. On the screen was a female both Shoto and Bakugou were familiar with. There on the screen, was the woman of Bakugou's life and Shoto's old sidekick partner. In the picture to the left, there was a blown up picture of this woman, at the time, her [ H/C ] hair was short, going right above her shoulder as she remained still in frame, a large smile on her face as she posed for the picture. Her [ E/C ] eyes, sparkling as the professional camera lights hit them. There was almost no way for either one of them to doubt it, it was [ Y/N ], or her codename, "Von".
"This girl is precious to the both of you, if I am not mistaken. Bakugou, she is your current lover and Shouto, she was your previous sidekick right?"
Now, this was news to Bakugou. Never had he once heard [ Y/N ] mention to him that she was anyones sidekick, everytime he would attempt to mention anything hero related he would get shot down as if she knew exactly what he was thinking before he did. Bakugou couldn't help but look at Shoto, his one and only teacher. Did he have something to do with the promise that he wasn't allowed to know? The thought pissed him off. Without a second of hesitation, he opened his mouth to express himself loudly. But before any sound could leave his mouth, his mouth had been covered thanks to Shoto's hand. Bakugou looked visibly offended but kept his mouth shut for once as his eyes met with Shoto's dead, dull ones which seemingly pleaded Bakugou to keep to himself, just this once. With Bakugou's big mouth out of the way, Shoto could openly talk as he wished.
Slowly, Shoto moved his hand off of his students mouth before looking over at the principal who was already looking over a the duo. "What exactly is wrong with [ H/N ]?" He asked, calling the girl by her hero/sidekick name which he had been accustomed to for years.
Nezu looked at the two, first at Shoto and then Bakugou and then back at Shoto. "As you both know, All Might isn't...in the best condition..." He started, added emphasis on the word best. "As someone who has seen her work, I have come to the decision that U.A needs [ Y/N ] [ L/N ] on our side. We must train her to become a hero." Nezu paused again and sighed before looking away from the two, spinning his chair so it faced away from the duo. "But, as things stand, [ Y/N ] has almost no intentions of ever fighting again. That is where the two of you come in." Without moving, the principal continue to talk to them. "Shota Aizawa and Katsuki Bakugou, as guardian and lover, we need the two of you to convince Ms.[ Y/N ] to join us."
The air within the closed off room was tense. Nezu remained facing away from the two as they thought about everything they just heard. Bakugou was the first to say something, this time without anyone to stop him, he blew up. "What the hell do you mean?!" Nezu curiously turned slightly to watch the male as he screamed, explosions coming out of his hand as his quirk started to work his explosive magic. "[ Y/N ] as a fucking sidekick? There is no way in hell she'd do something like that!" Bakugou paused for a second before pointing at Shoto. "And this guy as his father or what fucking ever? Ha. You've gotta be kidding me!" Bakugou said loudly, adding emphasis on the words 'this' and 'gotta'. In the classroom, Shoto would normally handle such a situation but Nezu was prepared for such an outburst.
Calmly, Nezu would shift the story onto [ Y/N ]. It was the fastest way to get his plan into motion and he knew that. "I am in no position to explain the details, as of right now, only [ Y/N ] can do that. I will allow the two of you to take your time and think about how you'd like to go about this. You two are dismissed."
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With that, the odd duo left the principals' office. No more words where exchanged, just simple silence. Again, Bakugou was the first to speak. However this time he took a far more aggressive action by punch the wall, leaving a dent on the once flat surface. "ARGHH! WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL IS GOING ON?!" He screamed, his voice echoing down the hall. Before Aizawa could even open his mouth to say something, Bakugou turned around before grabbing the teacher by the collar of his cloak. "Oi, you know what the fuck is going on here right? Aren't you like, [ Y/N ]'s guardian or some shit like that?" With a clenched jaw, overly warm hands (which were burning Aizawa's cloak) and anything but a smile on his face, it didn't take much to figure out that Bakugou was pissed off. After all, he had seemingly been left in the dark about a majority of his girlfriend's life. If Deku lying to him got him upset, hearing that someone he actually cared about did the same made him want to do things that a hero in training probably shouldn't. With a sigh, Aizawa pried Bakugou's hands off of his neck before turning on his heels and starting to walk down the hall. "Where the hell do you thinking you are going?" A very upset Bakugou asked, hot on his tail. Without turning around, Aizawa simply answered: "To see [ Y/N ]."
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ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ᴋᴇʏ ᴡᴏʀᴅs -
ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ - [ ʏ/ɴ ]
^ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ. ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴏᴄ
ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ - [ ᴍ/ɴ ]
^ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ. ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴏᴄ
ʟᴀsᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇ - [ ʟ/ɴ ]
^ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ. ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴏᴄ
ʜᴀɪʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ - [ ʜ/ᴄ ]
^ᴘɪᴄᴋ ᴀ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ. ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴏᴄ
ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ - [ ᴇ/ᴄ ]
^ᴘɪᴄᴋ ᴀ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ. ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴏᴄ
sᴋɪɴ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ - [ s/ᴄ ]
^ᴘɪᴄᴋ ᴀ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴsᴇʀᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ. ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴏᴄ