Color of Emotions
(A/N) Hello everyone I'm KingDaiko, this is my first ever fanfiction that I'll actually write, most fanfics I have tend to just be daydreams and either end up as reoccurring what ifs or forgotten daydreams. This one in particular has been brewing in my mind for about a year and a half, so I thought screw it and decided I see what people thought of it. A little bit of back story, I was sitting in my dorm when I started thinking about cool quirks when I thought of one that I loved, which I'll being getting into in the story. Before anyone jumps to conclusions, no this isn't the standard insert OC and make him/her the most powerful being in the story, I plan on making a compelling and flowing story that makes sense and would be pretty cool. One last thing before I start, I'm a wrestling, Steven Universe, and DBZ fan (along with other animes) so don't be surprised if you see references or blatant copies of certain aspects.
Disclaimer: I do not own My hero Academia and its characters
"Stay down you stupid fucking Deku!" I hear as I walk to the school's entrance along with crackling explosions. I ran over, hearing someone in pain and what sounded like the bully continuing his onslaught.
"I've been looking for a fight anyway," I said to myself, I wasn't a delinquent by any means, but I loved a good fight.
As I reach the source of the commotion, I saw a boy with ash blonde hair holding out his hand as tiny explosions crackled in his palms. 'That must be his quirk' I thought to myself, I also notice to other boys standing behind him, one with wings and the other with elongated fingers. Looking towards the ground in front of them I see the victim of there bullying, a smaller and skinnier boy with a plain looking face and wild green hair, he had tears running down his face, bruises and scraps courtesy of the bullies that were laughing at him. 'Poor kids getting pummeled by that asshole'.
"Kaachan, please stop! You're hurting me" the boy said as the bully, apparently named 'Kaachan', pointed his palm at him, I took this as my que to step in and charge the boy, catching him off guard with a right hook to his jaw. As he was recollecting himself, I thought it best to delete the other two boys from the situation with two well placed liver punches to incapacitate them. I stood in front of the boy on the ground still facing the bullies.
"AAH! You stupid piece of shit. I'll make you pay for that!" the blond boy yelled as he prepared an explosion. As he was about to shoot the blast my hair turned pink and I summoned a large shield to protect the boy and myself. As the smoke cleared the blond boy stared in shock at my shield that had successfully took the full force of his blast.
"This isn't over! I'll get back for this you motherfucker," he said as he walked away, his two cronies dragging themselves to follow him.
I let my shield disappear and my hair went back to it usual red color and black color. I turned to the boy on the ground behind me "Are you okay?" I asked stretching out my hand to help him up.
"Y-yeah, this is a r-regular occurrence. My names M-midoriya I-izuku." he said in a shaky and stuttery voice.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Niji Daiko, I'm the new transfer student from America" I said as we both bowed to each other.
"That's pretty cool, your Japanese is really good considering you're American" he said with an impressed look on his face.
"My father's Japanese and my mother's Mexican, I've been speaking Japanese, Spanish, and English since I learned how to talk" I said while Midoriya gave me an impressed look. "What was up with those guys? They were giving you one hell of a beating and you don't seem like the kind of guy to provoke someone."
"They've been bullying me since we were younger because I'm quirkless. The blond ones name is Bakugo Katsuki, he's the one that starts the bullying," he explained to me, "What you did was incredible, May I ask what your quirk is?" he asked me, changing the subject and dawning an intrigued look on his face.
"Sure," I said as I prepared to explain and demonstrate my quirk, "My quirk is called Rainbow, I have different powers corresponding to the color of my hair and eyes. If my hair is black, which is my natural hair color, I can summon weapons made of energy. Pink as you saw lets me summon a shield that can vary in size. Both weapons from my black hair and my shield from my pink can stay up to a minute if i change my color, but their durability isn't as strong as it would be in there respective color. Purple lets me change my size ranging from the size of ant to my current limit of 20 feet, I don't know if I can grow bigger, but it might be possible. Blue lets me fly at incredible speeds. My current color, red, gives me superhuman strength, the lighter the shade of red the stronger I am, my eye color doesn't correspond with this one because I've since made it my default after years of leaving it like this, I haven't had the red eyes for years and don't know what could happen if they ever did change. And the last color is white which basically lets me access all of them at once, but it has a limit of four minutes. If I change my colors frequently for long enough or if I'm already tired I'll start feeling light headed and my vision while blur making it harder for me to fight."
"WHAAAT?! THAT QUIRK IS INSANE! HOW CAN YOU HAVE ALL THOSE POWERS?" Midoriya said in pure astonishment.
"I know, by all accounts it should be impossible," I said, "When I got my quirk I was taken to the hospital for testing, the doctor told me that even though the rarity of people while multiple quirks was reducing, with the most famous child being Endeavors who was born with 2, I'm still a bit of a shocker. The way the doctor explained it was that quirks were evolving, getting stronger as generations passed by, considering we're in the ninth generation there might be more people like me. Couple that with the fact my mother has a copying quirk and my fathers' side of the family has a history of different types of quirks, and the quirks i got were probably dominant genes, and sprinkle in the fact that I might've just been lucky, I was born with a pretty cool quirk that'll let me be a badass hero in the future." I said finishing my explanation.
"That's absolutely incredible! I'd give anything to have a quirk like yours and be a hero like All Might," he paused for a second, looking down with sad look evident on his face, "Everyone I've told either laughs in my face or tells me to give up and choose a different dream, but I'm determined to get into U.A. and become a hero to help anyone in need."
I look at him up and down with a small smirk on my face, "You look pretty scrawny for someone so determined," I said with a small chuckle escaping my mouth.
He gave me a confused look, "Eh?" was the only thing that came out of his mouth.
I gave him a deadpan look, uncrossed my arms, and looked him dead in the eyes, "You mean to tell me that all these years of wanting to be a hero and studying to get into U.A, it never dawned on you, not even once, to train your body and exercise," he just stared at me with a look of realization, "You do realize that everyone, including those with extremely powerful quirks, hell even including All Might, trained their bodies so they can be the best heroes possible."
He looked down at the floor holding his head in his hands with a disappointed look on his face, "I'm such an idiot," he said under his breath barely loud enough for me to hear as tears started to roll down his face.
"You're an emotional little bastard aren't you," I put my hand on his shoulder, he looked up at me and I told him the sentence I didn't realize would be the start of a new friendship, "I could help you train if you want." He looked at me tears in his eyes, but a smile on his face.
"You… You will?" He said wiping the tears from his eyes.
"Yeah, I will. I'm no expert by any means but I know my way around. But I gotta warn you it ain't gonna be easy. You'll have to go through hell and back. You're already behind as it is, not to mention the fact that you're quirkless."
"I'll do it. Anything to achieve my dream and be like All Might." he said filled with determination.
"Good, then we start today after school, I'll walk you to my apartment where we can figure out the game plan," I said as shake his hand, "Now come on classes should be starting soon and I have no idea where to go," I said, he ask me what class I was in and coincidentally we were in the same class.
As we were walking, he started up a conversation about heroes, their quirks, strategies, and counters for their quirks. 'I have a feeling this kid is here to stay' I thought to myself. Little did I know I was completely right, and little did I know what the future had instore for me all because offered to train him.
(A/N)Well that's my first chapter, I know I didn't really introduce my OC well enough, but you'll get to know him as the story goes on. Please leave reviews and let me know what you think. Also, here's some more info on Daiko.
Height: Middle school: 5'2 High school: 5'9
Features: Two dot-like beauty-marks on his cheeks, a faint but noticeable horizontal inch long scar on his left cheek, for his hair imagine a mix of Lars from Steven Universe and Markiplier when he use to dye his hair, but well kept.
Likes: Orange juice, Poptarts, Ramen, seafood, head and back scratches, and playing instruments and singing
Dislikes: Spicy food, being interrupted, and bugs
Other information: He moved to Japan to try and get into U.A. His parents couldn't move due to work and his siblings, so he lives with his Grandmother in her apartment.