Chapter 1

How the fuck did I get here?

Come now. It'll be fun at the very least. Think of it like a game.

I bared my teeth. Why did it have to be me?

You know the answer to that. You are the youngest, after all. You are also the least intimidating.

I stood staring at the door. I looked up at the sign that told me the class number.

Make sure you make a good impression. Not too good though. We don't want you to stand out too much. Keep yourself to yourself.

I pulled the hood over my head, balling my hands into fists inside my pockets.

Welcome, transfer student! I have to say, this situation is quite unusual, but I'm looking forward to seeing what you can do!

Was that a fucking talking rat?

Unfortunately, I don't have time to come with you to class. Here's a note to give your teacher from me.

I shook my head and took a deep breath. This going to be interesting.

I knocked on the door and opened it. I dead-panned as everyone stared at me.

"Ah yes. That's right. New student. Transfer."

I stepped into the room, closing the door behind me. I glared at the dark haired teacher. Was he half in a fucking sleeping bag? Where's mine?

I walked over to the teacher and handed him the note.

"I see. Well, can't do much about this now. Introduce yourself."

"Kitia."

"No last name?"

I shrugged. "Do I have a desk? Or shall I stay standing?"

Shit. I shouldn't be so rude. That's sure to get me noticed.

I bowed to the teacher slightly. "Sorry. I'm just nervous."

Waved his hand over to a desk at the back of the classroom.

I turned and walked with my head bent slightly. I looked around the room with my eyes. There was an invisible girl, a red head guy, a green hair guy, a small girl who looked like she's friendly with everyone. I passed an extremely angry looking blonde.

Hmm. I wonder what their quirks are?

Suddenly, there was a small explosion that came from the blonde.

I jumped. The blonde jumped as well.

"What the hell?!"

I held my hand to my chest, breathing hard.

"Bakugo! Keep your quirk outside the classroom, unless told otherwise."

"I didn't fucking do anything!"

So. I got a name and a quirk. Bonus.

I kept walking to the desk. My eyes landed on the guy sitting in front of me. Is...Is he a fucking bird?

He looked at me, so I quickly shifted my eyes and sat down. He's cute though.

The teacher pulled up the sleeping bag. What the hell is he doing?

"You have a free period. Do what you want. I'm taking a nap."

I dead-panned. Fuck.

Everyone looked at me. I shrunk back slightly. Why did I have to turn up right at this point?

"That jacket is not regulation school uniform!"

I looked up to see a tall boy with glasses glaring down at me.

"I..." I have to be careful. "I have special permission for this."

"That seems highly unlikely." He leaned down close to me. "You're also wearing the boys school uniform, instead of the girls one."

Heh. How big is the stick that's up this guys' ass? Let's take him down a few pegs.

I sat forward in my chair and clasped my hands together, leaning my chin on my thumbs. "Oh, I didn't realize that you're so devoted to the school and rules. I mean, if I didn't have special permission, I'm sure the teacher-"

"My name is Aizawa."

"-Would have told me off the moment I walked in. Or, is it, perhaps that you just want to see girls in short skirts constantly? Don't you want a little imagination?"

"I don't!"

We all looked at a tiny boy with purple balls all over his head.

I frowned. What the hell? Creep.

I shook my head and looked back up at the boy.

"So?"

The boy was trembling from my outburst.

I smiled. "You also haven't introduced yourself, so that would also be considered rude." I waved my hand. "I told you all my name, after all."

I heard someone laugh, but I couldn't see who that was.

The boy suddenly stopped trembling and bowed so deep he nearly hit his head on my desk.

"You're absolutely right! I apologize! My name is Tenya Iida!"

Ah. An Iida. I know you.

I put my hands down, closed my eyes and smiled. "It's fine. Relax. I was just messing with you."

"What?!"

I laughed. "I really do have permission for the jacket, but I never got told I had to specifically wear the girls uniform, so I just chose not too."

Iida looked at me for a few moments. Probably trying to work me out. Then, he smiled and held out his hand. I considered a moment, then took it.

"Welcome to 1-A, Kitia. It seems like you might fit in here."

I highly doubt that, Tenya Iida.

"Thanks. I appreciate it."

He went back to his desk. I looked around studying the other students. The only quirk I got to see so far was Angry Blonde over there. What was his name again?

"I told you! I did fucking nothing!"

"Calm down, Bakugo."

Ah. That's right. Bakugo. I looked over at the guy with the green hair. He was writing furiously in a notebook, muttering away to himself.

I frowned.

"He does that a lot."

I looked up and felt my cheeks go pink slightly. The bird-boy sitting in front of me had turned around and seen where I was looking.

"I'm Fumikage Tokoyami." He pointed to the green haired boy. "That's Izuku Midoriya. You already seen what Katsuki Bakugo is like and you met Tenya Iida. He's the class representative. I'm sure you won't have any problems making friends. I do suggest you stay away from Bakugo, though."

"Hi!"

We both looked down to see the tiny boy.

"I'm Mineta! Do you have to wear that jacket all the time?"

I sweat-dropped. "So forward..."

Tokoyami crossed his arms. "Stay away from Mineta too."

"Hey! You're supposed to be nice, Tokoyami!" Mineta had tears well up and spill down his face, but backed away when he saw the look Tokoyami's face.

"Uh, thanks. I think. What's with that guy anyway? Is he always a creep?"

Tokoyami nodded. "Always."

"Wow. Well, for the record, there is a reason I wear this jacket specifically and also the boys uniform. You won't ever catch me in a dress, man." I shuddered. "No way."

"That's not for me to judge."

I looked at Tokoyami. This guy is interesting. The sound of his voice, the way he speaks. I shook my head.

"Well, for what it's worth, thank-you."

"Alright everyone."

We all looked up at the teacher. Aizawa? I think that's it.

"Lunchtime."

Everyone started to stand and head out the door. I was last to head out. I shoved my hands in my pockets. A few of the other students said hi to me but that was about it. That's ok. I wasn't here to make friends.

I better call in. I headed outside instead.

Once I was clear, I looked around to make sure I was alone.

I pulled my phone out and pressed call.

"Hey, it's me. Yes, I just got here. No, I haven't needed to do anything."

I dead-panned. "I just fucking got here! No, I'm sorry. Would you give me a few days!" I sighed. "I know you're worried, but you need to relax. Yes, I know. I'm fine, I promise. Yes. Alright."

I listened for another minute. "Yes, I understand. Uh huh. Alright. I love you too. Bye."

I put my phone away and looked up at the sky.

"Your parents are worried?"

I spun around. Tokoyami was leaning a wall a few steps away from me.

I breathed out. "You scared me. No, that was my brother. Our parents died years ago." I shrugged. "He's always been so over-baring that he may as well be my father." I frowned. "Why'd you follow me out here?"

"I'm curious."

"About?"

He looked up at me. "Your quirk."

I shook my head. "What are you talking about?"

"You can make people use their quirks, can't you?"

I hesitated, then smiled. "Smart boy. How'd you guess?"

"Bakugo doesn't usually deny using his."

Ah. Maybe I should rethink things.

"Oh."

"If you want to know someone's quirk, I suggest you just ask."

He turned to walk away.

"Hey, wait."

He stopped and turned around.

"What's yours?"

A shadow the shape of a bird appeared, tethered to Tokoyami.

"His name is Dark Shadow."

I couldn't help it. I felt the grin spread across my face.

"He's awesome!" I walked up to him and reached out a little. "Can I?"

Dark Shadow seemed just as curious about me and was circling me.

"Don't be so rude, Dark Shadow."

I laughed. "It's fine."

"She's different."

I looked up sharply at Dark Shadow. "Huh?"

"You're different."

I took a step back, but he was still partially behind me.

"Uh. Different, how?"

Dark Shadow shrugged. "I don't know yet."

I sighed in relief. "Well, let me know when you figure it out, ok?"

"Yes."

The bell went and Dark Shadow disappeared.

"I'm sorry about Dark Shadow. He's not normally so forward."

I waved my hands. "It's fine, really. I don't mind. It was interesting actually."

We started walking back to class.

"Hey, Tokoyami? What you said about making friends earlier..."

"Yes?"

I hesitated. "I don't think I'll be able too."

"Why is that?"

I pulled my hood further down and shoved my hands deeper into my pockets.

"I just don't think anyone would accept me as me, that's all. I'm just too different."

The rest of the day went fairly quickly. Tokoyami tried to get out of me what I meant, but I said nothing.

I met a few others from 1-A. I met Izuku, but he barely said a few words to me, before he started muttering again.

At the end of the school day, I went to my locker and put everything away. No way was I carrying a bag around everywhere.

I walked outside and avoided as many people as I could. I went out the gate and headed for the first alleyway.

Once I got there, I leaned against the brick wall, behind a dumpster bin. I waited a few minutes to make sure I wasn't followed.

Tokoyami had given me a fright, but also made me more cautious.

Once I was satisfied I was alone, I pulled out my phone a pressed a button.

A figure appeared beside me.

"I can't believe I'm on transport duty."

I rolled my eyes. "Yea well, I'm not exactly siked about it either, but my brother insisted. Just in case, he said."

"I'm aware of what he said. I was there, remember."

We appeared in an old building. A small TV was turned on, set up on a desk. There was a man sitting in a chair, scratching his neck, watching it.

I sighed and walked up to him. I grabbed his wrist.

"Hey. Enough of that. Do you want to hurt yourself again?"

The man turned. I could only see his one eye and his mouth, as his face was covered by a hand.

He smiled.

"How was your first day, Little Sister?"