The main character is technically an OC but this is actually a reader insert story. This story is from my Wattpad account.

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A/N: = Author's notes

y/n = your name

l/n = last name

h/c = hair color

e/c = eye color

f/c = favorite color

Thoughts will appear italicized (A/N: or...used for emphasis in dialogue sometimes, hehe)

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Character Profile

y/n, l/n

Hero Name: ?

Birthday: February 14

Age: 15

Height: 5'2

Quirk: Fire Cat

- Enhanced abilities and features of a household cat: pointy cat ears, sharp retractable claws, slightly sharper canine teeth, agility, great balance, night vision, heightened sense of hearing and smell. Can also transform into a cat.

- Pyrokinesis: Create, control, and manipulate fire/flames.

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Stats

Power: 3/5 C

Speed: 4/5 B

Technique: 4/5 B

Intelligence: 3/5 C

Cooperativeness: 3/5 C

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Chapter 1: Prologue & First Day of Class

A/N: Please bear with me through the first few chapters. Introductions are a pain!

**Prologue**

My dad, a pro Hero, had completely lost it one night after coming home from a failed rescue mission. I was 4 and I barely got my quirk.

It was getting dark but Mom and I didn't have any trouble seeing in the dark like other people did. She was supposed to be watching while I was playing outside in our backyard. I held my All Might figure tightly when I heard dad shout angrily for her to come inside. Mom figured it would be fine to leave me for only a little bit since she did have her cat ears that were sensitive and could hear if something was happening to me.

Then I heard loud incoherent yells and profanities from dad and mom's shrieks. I was startled and my tail accidentally knocked over the lantern next to me.

A fire started. Spreading by the minute. I screamed and my dad came barreling through the door from inside. Mom was trailing behind him with tears in her eyes. My e/c eyes met my father's same e/c eyes. In that instant my eyes held fear but in his, I saw something break.

For the first time ever as a Hero, he did not immediately take action. He stood frozen until my mom tried to push past him to get to me. He shoved her and she fell to the ground. He stomped a foot down onto her stomach making sure she wouldn't try to get up. It was as if I felt the pain too as I began crying.

My dad ran over to me and roughly grabbed me by the arm. It hurt. He put his hand up and the flames that were engulfing the backyard died down. He pulled me back inside to our kitchen. I reached for mom's hand as we passed by but she was still in pain and couldn't get up. I heard my mom's ear deafening cry of my name.

"y/n!"

And that was it, I was inflicted by the worst possible pain I've ever felt. Hurt. Betrayal.

My dad had taken a knife and chopped off my tail.

Dad left after that night. Ran away really. Mom and I never saw or heard from him again. It was a problem for a bit since he was a pro hero but eventually it seemed like what he did to my mom and I was brushed aside and swept under the rug. He had connections that allowed him to disappear and make the Hero Association deem him as just "missing".

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**11 years later**

Now, mom was abandoning me too. She spewed nonsense about leaving me with U.A. teachers to look after me while she was going to search for my father. I was angry. She said it was the perfect opportunity since I could stay here and be busy with school. She actually got me in through recommendations. She knew all I ever wanted was to be a Hero. The hero my father couldn't be for me.

"y/n, you're meant to be a Hero. Especially with your quirk. Be good, OK? Mr. Aizawa will be here to pick you up soon." With that she kissed me on the forehead and left. I didn't even cry or say anything when she left.

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I stare a second longer at the mirror at the stub on my backside that used to be my tail. My ears twitch when I hear a knock at the door so I quickly pull up a black mini skirt over my stub and waist and pair it with my f/c shirt. I open the door and see a middle age scraggly man with messy black hair. He looks worn out. His expression was bored or borderline annoyed.

"l/n, y/n?"

"Yeah, that's me. Uhh and you're...Aizawa-sensei?"

He nods. "Well y/n, are you ready for your new life as a U.A. student? School starts tomorrow." With more determination than ever before, I picked up my suitcases with a huff.

"BRING IT ON! U.A. isn't ready for ME!"

Aizawa sweat dropped. I can already tell she's going to be a handful...

You had taken the rest of that afternoon to night to settle into your room at Aizawa's house. He explained you would temporarily stay between his and maybe another teacher's house. Despite everything, you fell asleep peacefully since you were going to be attending your dream school tomorrow.

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**First day of class**

You had gotten to school pretty early since you rode with Aizawa. He had to meet with the principal this morning before class started. Made sense since it was the first day of school. Before entering the Hero course's 1-A classroom, you nervously tugged down on your school uniform skirt. It was very unlikely, but you didn't want your stub to somehow be seen.

"Move it! You got something stuck up your ass or something?!" You turn around to see a boy with spikey ash blonde hair and sharp bright red eyes with lightly tanned skin. He'd be cute if he wasn't glaring death daggers at me.

"Oh, you must be the head hedgehog around here, huh?" You emphasize and laugh at your own pun.

"WHAT THE FUCK did you just call me you stupid shitty...-" He paused. It seemed like he caught sight of your ears. "-cat girl?!"

"Is that the best you can come up with? Pathetic!" He looked really pissed off now.

He opened his mouth to yell at you but you were both silently pushed aside by a relatively tall boy with half white and half crimson magenta colored hair evenly split down the middle. Your eyes followed him as he sat down at a desk. He must have felt your gaze on him since he locked eyes with you for a moment. You felt a chill run down your spine. You noticed his eyes were also two beautiful different colored hues.

Chillingly attractive...but there's something sad in his eyes. He gave you an icy glare when you focused on the burn scar on the left side of his face. You frowned. You weren't sure why though.

"HELLO?! You got something stuck in your damned ears too?"

Your attention was snapped back to the loud blonde in front of you. You gave a very angry cat like hiss as he pulled hard on your sensitive ears.

"That's it! Didn't your mom teach you not to mess with animals! Considering you are one, Hedgehog?!"

In one hand you drew your claws out and in the other hand you summoned a small fireball. It was like a snowball but made of fire...You licked your canines a little trying to be intimidating.

You couldn't help but notice in your peripheral that the half white and half red haired boy looked interested once you manifested your fire quirk.

At first the blonde seemed infuriated with what you said but then a smirk appeared on his face. It kind of scared you more than the angry expressions he made.

"DON'T CALL ME A HEDGEHOG! I'M GONNA ENJOY BLASTING YOUR SORRY ASS BACK TO WHATEVER SHELTER YOUR FROM...KITTEN." Ouch that stings a little. Your eyes widen a bit as you see sparks emit from his hands.

"Halt! Cease and desist. This is not how Heroes should be acting especially on the first day of class! We all would like to take our seats!" A tall boy with dark blue hair and glasses put his arm in between you and the explosive boy.

"Y-yeah. We should all just calm down. Class is starting s-soon." A nervous looking boy with freckles and messy green hair stammered from behind him.

A girl with a round face and big brown eyes emerged from behind him and gave a quick nervous wave. You couldn't tell if she was blushing from nerves or if she always had a natural blush.

That's when you noticed the 3 of them were trying to get in the classroom but none of them had the guts up until now to interrupt you and blasty boy. You return to your normal state. No claws. No fire.

You put your hand behind your head in embarrassment. I made a lovely first impression...

"SHUT UP DEKU, YOU QUIRKLESS SHITTY NERD! I'LL-"

"Kacchan! Please!" The plain looking green haired boy pleaded to try and calm down the angry boy.

Kacchan, huh? Obviously they knew each other.

You weren't sure what their past was like that made him switch from being angry at you to this "Deku" kid so suddenly but you weren't going to let "Kacchan" bully him.

"Leave him alone, Kacchan!" You yelled.

"THAT'S NOT MY NAME. DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME THAT STUPID NAME EVER AGAIN." He turned to you and grabbed you by your school uniform top. You felt your feet lift from the floor. Your nose twitched a little. He surprisingly had a nice warm scent up close. A mix of sweat, caramel, and something spicy. You blushed slightly. He noticed you blushing which seemed to throw him off a bit.

"Don't be getting any weird ideas, shitty cat girl."

Just as he said that, you heard Aizawa's voice. "Let her go or go somewhere else if you want to play at being boyfriend and girlfriend." His face poked out from a yellow sleeping bag.

"She's not my girlfriend!"

"He's not my boyfriend!"

You and Kacchan yell at the same time while he drops you. Your butt literally hits the ground which hurt your stub more than your butt to be honest. You glare at blasty boy who stifles a laugh.

"I don't care. I'm your homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa. Everyone take a seat, now." Aizawa says lazily and steps out of the sleeping bag.

Deku offers you a hand and pulls you up. Kacchan sees this and makes a "Tch!" as he stuffs his hands in his pockets and takes an empty seat.

The rest of you standing take a seat as well. You sigh as the only seat left is the seat in front of Hedgehog and next to the boy who you deemed in your head as 'Ice Prince.' You confirmed this when his turquoise and grey eyes moved from your hand that emitted fire earlier to your e/c eyes with a cold stare. Why do you seem so cold...hearted? You broke eye contact with him.

And why are you so damn hot...headed? You turn to the boy behind you.

"WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT FUCK FACE?!"

You just sighed and turned around again.

It's only 8:45am...on the first day of class. At least I can tell this is going to be an interesting school...with even more interesting people.

You smiled.