The Wind Princess.

(in and out flashes of memory you can see a small silver haired boy and a small golden blonde girl around 8 years old, hands clasped together skipping around the park laughing together. Then another flash and you have them again with the girl waving her hand above their heads making the wind push the rain away

"Look what i can do, yay!" The girl said excitedly.

"Wow that's so cool." The boy gasped.

4 years later

Another scene middle of the day the girl now 12 years old, standing on a sidewalk, a black limo idling behind her, and the boy in front facing her.

"I don't wanna leave, I don't see why you can't come with me." The girl said as a tear fell down her cheek.

"You know why I can't," The boy said in despair, "I'm only an orphan and your a princess" Digging into his pocket he held out his hand, clasping what looked like a small silver chain. "here this is for you, so you never forget me"

Opening his hand, he revealed a small heart shaped pendant dangling from a silver chain. Turning It over she saw their names, Zane & Anna, scratched onto the surface. she took it from him and wrapped her arms around Zane tightly, before kissing his cheek.

"I could never forget you" Anna whispered in his ear.

"Miss, we must leave now." the limo driver said.

"Will see each other again, I'll find away" Zane assured her, squeezing her tightly and trying to hold back his tears.

Anna, reluctantly let go of him and got into the limo. As the door shut and the driver pulled away, the children tried to keep eye contact but soon lost sight of each other as the limo became a black speck in the distance.

4 years later

"Now arriving in Tokyo Japan's international airport, terminal A thank you for flying with us" the mechanical announcer's voice said.

Anastasia blinked her eyes open and stretched in her seat, wiping a tear away at the memory of her best friend. Squaring her shoulders, she then proceeded to stand up and walk along with everyone else towards the exit of the plane.

It's been 4 years since I've seen Zane, I wish he was with me now, he would have loved Japan. Anastasia thought to herself as she exited the plane, unaware of the two figures watching her from a distance.

Attop one of the airport towers, the two figures crouched overlooking the passengers as they left the plane. The taller figure wore black skin tight armor and a black helmet, while the shorter, skinnier figure wore a black trench coat and sunglasses.

"The target has arrived as scheduled" the trench coat guy said with a smile. "time to get to work".

*Later*

(SCENE) Inside UA's 1-A homeroom class, 20 minutes before class starts the students inside talking about the upcoming tournament.

"Did you guys hear?!" Mineta asked with a grin, "there's a new transfer student and its supposed to be a girl!" He squealed.

"I heard she's a real life princess!" Ochaco commented excitedly.

Mineta's grin stretched wider than should be possible and he tapped the tips of his fingers together like an evil villain hatching a plan.

"A real princess huh?" Bakugo scoffed "what a loser."

"Oh come on it'll be interesting to see a princess don't you think?" Ochaco replied nervously to Bakugo.

"Tchh. Yeah whatever" Bakugo retorted. Dismissing any further conversation.

"Psst," Deku whispered loudly. "he's just hiding his excitement. When we were little, he always dreamed of saving a princess from a villain and sweeping her off her feet"

"I heard that!" Bakugo shouted. "and I did not dream about it! Now take it back or I'm gonna kill you Deku!"

Deku sighed and ignored Bakugo as he looked at the clock. Seeing that class was about to start soon, he returned to his seat before the bell rang. "Ding! Ding! Ding!" the bell sounded and the door to the room swung open, revealing Mr. Aizawa in his usual yellow sleeping bag.

"Good morning class, blah blah ble" Mr Aizawa muttered as he unzipped the sleeping bag and stumbled to the front of the classroom. "because the school will be holding another tournament in a few days were gonna see how far you guys have come. I want you all to grab your stuff and head out to the practice field."

Mineta raised his hand but spoke before Mr. Aizawa could call on him, "isn't there a new transfer student arriving today?"

"Yes, but she appears to be late, and I'm not gonna stop class just for one student, even if she is a princess" Mr. Aizawa answered moodily, then proceeded to lead everyone out of class.

As the class poured out of the building and into the practice field, they all lined up in their tracksuits and waited for Mr. Aizawa to continue.

"Wait for me!" A beautiful girl with golden blonde hair shouted, as she ran towards the group.

"She's beautiful!" Mineta muttered, "the way her hair comes down to her waist, the perfect curve of her slender body, and her amazing bo…" Mineta was cut off when Ida punched him on the head. "ow ow ow" Mineta yelled, clutching his head.

"That is disrespectful and vary ungentlemanly of you" Ida said with disgust at his classmate, even as he thought to himself, she really is beautiful. her eyes seemed to sparkle golden in the sun.

As the girl finally caught up to them, she rested her hands on her knees panting from her exertion, the sweat glistened down her forehead.

"I'm so sorry Im late." She apologized in between panting breaths.. "Tokyo is just so wonderful to see, and I lost track of the time."

"Ahhh, The Princess. glad you could make it" Mr. Aizawa said sarcastically. "Class this is our new student please allow her to introduce herself."

The princess smile nervously. "Hello." She gave a little wave. "My name is Princess Anastasia Ivanov, but you guys can call me Anastasia, and I'm from Russia."

"Hello Prince- I mean, Anastasia, my name is _ Ida and I am the class representative. It's an honor to meet you" Ida responded passionately. Pointing out the rest of his classmates, he also introduced them, "This is Mineta, Midoriya, Ochaco, Bakugo, Todoroki..."

"it's wonderful to meet you all" Anastasia said blushing a little and bowing to the rest of them. "but please treat me like your classmate and not a princess." she winked, "I'm here to learn just like all of you." her smile would have lit up the room if they had been inside, as it was, a couple guys jaws still dropped.

"Well then Princess since you want us to treat you the same as everyone else, would you mind being the first volunteer?" Mr. Aizawa asked.

"Absolutely!" Anastasia said, bouncing into the pitching circle.

"Here" Mr. Aizawa said handing a baseball to her. "throw this as far as you yes, please use your quirk. Otherwise this is pointless"

Anastasia took the ball gamely and turned toward the field. As she concentrated, the air seemed to change around her, picking up speed as it began to circle around her. She raised her hand to throw, and to everyone's amazement the ball was floating above her hand as she drew her arm back, and threw. The ball, held by a seemingly invisible force, flung itself forward, blasting the class in the blow back of a powerful force of wind. The ball soon disappeared farther than the eye could see across the sky before landing somewhere in the field. The class gasped in awe at her power, while Mineta pouted at the irony. "The one time no one is wearing a skirt!"

"How's that" Anastasia asked, turning back to look at Mr. Aizawa with a smirk. Even more jaws dropped when they saw it.

Mr. Aizawa held up his tracker. It showed that the baseball had traveled 780.7 meters from the circle she stood in, even the girls jaws dropped.

Bakugo who just before, had been imagining himself saving Anastasia from a dastardly villain and carrying her away into the sunset, felt his dream shatter as it was replaced with another vision, but one with their roles as rescuer and damsel reversed. Irritated at the very thought that a prissy princess was stronger then him, he quickly stepped forward.

"Okay my turn, give me the damn baseball and i'll show you how it's really done" Bakugo growled.

Mr. Aizawa tossed another baseball to Bakugo as he walked past Anastasia and into the circle, winding up for his throw.

"Die!" Bakugo yelled as he exploded the baseball from his hand, propelling it into the sky.

"Better than last year's score." Mr. Aizawa, commented as he showed the class his tracker. It showed 780.6. "that's good. It means your improving and this class isn't a waste."

"Damn it!" Bakugo said outraged that she had beaten him, he stomped away.

Everyone else continued to take their turns, used to Bakugo's temper tantrums.

"Why didn't you have a turn throwing?" Anastasia asked Ochaco.

"Oh, that's because my quirk makes things have zero gravity." Ochaco said with a smile, "Kinda pointless to throw a ball that's never going to land. Your Quirk was really cool, what was it exactly?"

"Its Air Manipulation" Anastasia said proudly. "I can control and manipulate the air surrounding me"

"Wow, that's so cool!" Ochaco said admiringly.

Anastasia's smile dimmed a little, as she remembered her best friend Zane saying the exact same thing to her those many years ago.

"Is something wrong?" Ochaco asked as she noticed Anastasia's sadness.

"It's nothing" Anastasia replied trying to smile, as she clasped her pendent to her breast. Her smile faded once more as she looked at the blue sky. I miss him, she thought. He told me we'd meet again, but it's been so long. I wonder if he's forgotten me now.

End of chapter one The Wind Princess.