My feet; I didn't know they could move that fast, yet here I was racing down a small aisle of a plane like running was my quirk. "Aizawa!" I screamed happily as I dropped my water and ran into this tall and old 'Friend' of mine. I ran into him faster than Ingenium through the streets of Japan. My arms wrapped around his slender frame as he let out a small grunt. He smirked and wrapped his arms around me.
"You have gotten so tall Kotono." Aizawa said pulling back from me and looking me up and down. I smoothed my dark blue plaid shirt and placed one of my hands in the back packet of my ripped black skinny jeans. "And when did you get so fast?" He said extending his arm out to point to a pair of seats. I laughed softly and sat down in one of the cream colored seats. Aizawa sat across from me and motioned for me to buckle my safety belt. I buckled my seat and Aizawa pulled out a small sliding table out of the wall of the plane next to us.
Aizawa took out some folders from a black leather bag next to him. He placed them in the middle of the table and placed his hand on top of them. I looked over at his face and he closed his eyes and gently put his head back into the chair.
"I know you're probably tired." Aizawa said letting out a sigh.
"I could tell you the same thing." I said smirking. Aizawa was always a bit quiet when he was around when I was younger, but he looked almost exhausted. I was only briefed slightly on what had happened recently in Japan at the Academy. "Are you okay?" I said softly looking towards Aizawa's face. There were some fresh looking cuts and scars on his face.
Aizawa opened his eyes and looked at me. They looked tired and defeated. "Well to be honest I am still a little sore after the attack on the U.S.J." Aizawa said as the plane began to take off. I sat back in my seat and looked out the window next to me. I remember receiving the news . I had just arrived home after a mission and my mom was sitting on the couch. She was clutching her cellphone to her chest with tears streaming down her face. One of the heroes who worked for her was there holding her. She told me the news about Aizawa, the teachers, and all the students.
"Are you thinking about it?" Aizawa said snapping me back to reality. I sat up straight in my chair and shook my head gently.
"I was so scared when I heard what happened!" I said loudly as I unbuckled my safety belt. I slipped around the table in between us and kneeled on the floor by Aizawa. I grabbed his hands and took his between mine. "You don't understand what I would do if something happened to you! I can't go through that again... I-I jus-." I said as my lip quivered softly. Aizawa pulled his hand's from mine and one flew down to my chin and he lifted my head up so our eyes met. His eyes piercing with worry and sorrow. I suddenly felt weaker and my shoulders slumped as my head flew back. Aizawa shot up out of his chair and grabbed me. He cradled me in his arms as the stewardess rushed over to us. She motioned for us to follow her towards the back of the plane where there was a bed.
Aizawa placed me on the bed and he pushed my long brown hair out of my face as he sat next to me on the bed. "Kotono, you know you can't do that." Aizawa said as I graoned on the bed. My head hurt so bad, it felt like someone was stabbing my head. The last time Aizawa took my power like that I was in a coma for three days. I looked up at Aizawa who was looking at me with sadness in his eyes. "You know I hate taking your powers from you. I don't want a repeat of ten years ago Kotono." Aizawa said stroking my hair.
I groaned nodding my head. I knew what he said was true. The last time I lost control of my quirk it was catastrophic and deadly. I knew that was something I didn't want to go there ever again.
"Why don't we go over what is in those folders over on the table." I said softly while pushing myself up on the small bed. Aizawa went over to the table and came back to the bed with the files. He sat on the edge of the bed and handed me one of the files. I opened it up and the image of a man with white hair and a severed hand covering his face made me jump a bit.
"This is one of the main reasons we called you to come to U.A." Aizawa said handing me another file. He opened it and a giant beast with an exposed brain was in the front." I winced just looking at it. "This beast took on All Might and almost won." Aizawa said handing me the last file. The last file showed me a picture of a mist like creature. Much less creepy but I still couldn't get past the fact that All Might could have been taken out.
"All Might even had trouble!?" I said looking at Aizawa worried.
"This is why we need you, and we need you at 100 percent." Aizawa said taking the files from me. "If you don't think you can handle this, you need to tell me now." Aizawa said closing his eyes. I felt a rush of energy hit me, he had given me my power back.
"No!" I yelled putting my hand on his. He looked over at me. "I can do this. I can make my parents proud and all of you proud." I said confidently. Aizawa smirked at me and stood up and walked to his bag. He took out a small bottle and came back over to me.
"Listen here quirk princess, you need to keep it together and be strong. We will all be here for you and will help you along the way, but we can only go as far as you're willing to go." Aizawa said handing me a bottle of water. "Tomorrow will be your first day of school and I need you to be able to really asses everyone and figure out what you can do. I need you on your A-Game." Aizawa said opening the bottle. He poured some pills out into his hand and told me to take one.
"This is to help you sleep. By the time we land it will be time for you to start school so take this and just relax." Aizawa said. I took one of the pills and sipped some water. Aizawa put the rest of the pills away and he stood up. "Sweet dreams princess, tomorrow it's time to hit the ground running." Aizawa said before walking towards the front of the plane. I chuckled and laid down and got cozy in the bed. I looked out the window across from me. The nickname quirk princess was something funny Aizawa had given me as a little girl. After getting a mix of both my parents quirks he thought I had the perfect mix of quirks. Something like quirk royalty he said.
My father had the ability to copy quirks and my mother had the ability to change into any living creature she talked to and saw. I was blessed to get both quirks from my parents. Not only could I turn into someone and sound and look just like them, but I could also take their quirk. The only downside is I can hold someones appearance and voice for as long as I need so long as I am conscious, but their quirk is another thing. A quirk that I take gets weaker and weaker as time goes on, and it is only as strong as I am.
As I laid down thinking about the best way to use my quirk, I wonder if my quirk will even be a match for these villains? I only stayed awake for a few more moments until my eyes closed. I thought about Aizawa being hurt in the battle at the U.S.J and I fell asleep with tears on my cheeks.
