Ok, so I'm not really sure how popular OC fan fictions are, but I thought I'd write one anyways and watch what happens. I just want to say that I do not own My Hero Academia or it's characters, just my OC and her story. Also, my character will meet canon characters throughout the story so do not fret, The Holy Carrot is here and she brings friends and ships! Anyhoo, I hope I haven't bored you with all my talking, let's get onto the story! (BTW - I will place a quick OC character sheet at the end of this chapter in case I made anyone confused about anything!)

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Himiko Toga skipped cheerfully down the dark, dimly lit sidewalk. Blood stained her oversized, tan sweater and she smiled happily at the fresh, red splatters. Ever since the League settled into a new headquarters, she'd become antsy to get out and collect some fresh blood. The quiet clinking of her knives was almost soothing to her as she made her way down the street, humming a happy tune.

She was a block or so from the hideout when the loud sound of feet slapping on the pavement appeared behind her. Himiko turned around quickly, preparing for a fight, but was surprised to see a small girl, doubled over and panting, before her. Himiko scanned her surroundings for the child's parents, but there was nobody else in sight. She wasn't going to kill a little girl, but knew that if anybody recognized her, she'd be in deep trouble with Tomura and the rest of the League.

Once the girl had caught her breath, she looked up at Himiko with a trembling, watery eyed stare.

"I-I need- my papa- someone-" She tried to explain, though it was hard to understand her through the girl's shaky voice. "He's hurt! Not breathing! He's- He's- *sniff* He's bleeding!"

Himiko finally noticed that there were blood stains on the young girl's hands and clothes. She grimaced. Himiko was sure that tonight's target had no family, but she could always have been wrong. She looked down at the sniffling girl, but didn't respond. It was still dark and the girl might have not recognized her because of that, although Himiko's voice could still give it away. Himiko was becoming steadily interested in the girl and patted the her head gingerly, not that she'd ever really worked with kids before. The girl seemed to have been holding onto a lot more emotions because she only cried out and fell onto the sidewalk in a disheveled heap.

A loud sob escaped her and she covered her face with shaking hands. Himiko thought about what to do. She had collected a good portion of the man's blood, so it wouldn't hurt to use her quirk, just this once, just to calm the girl down. Himiko pulled a small red vile out of her pocket, took the top off and had a quick sip. It's sharp flavor made her feel delightfully warm inside as she felt her features melt away, replaced by the face of her previous victim. She transformed into a tall male who some what resembled the small child. The only thing that they didn't share in common was their hair. The man's hair was jet black and the girl's head was made up of short, soft, white feathers.

The traumatized girl stopped her sobbing for a moment to look up at Himiko, or rather, her father.

"Pa-*hic!* Papa?" She said softly, rubbing her wet eyes with her sleeve. Before Himiko could say anything, the girl got up unsteadily and wrapped her small arms around the teen's legs.

Something about the interaction made Himiko feel warm inside, though the feeling didn't last long. Since she had only taken a small sip of the man's blood, her quirk's time limit ran out and she melted back into her usual self before long.

The little girl, sensing the change, looked up at Himiko, pale blue eyes wide, her arms still wrapped around the legs of who she thought was her father.

"You-you can turn into my papa?" She said, disappointed that it had only lasted a few short minutes. Himiko looked into the girls large, innocent eyes, suddenly finding it hard not to say anything.

"I can transform into anyone, it's part of my quirk. Now if you would go find your mama-" Himiko started to peel the girl off, but this only made the girl cling tighter. The girl showed no signs of recognition, so Himiko knew she didn't have to worry about being seen, though that didn't explain why the girl was holding on tighter.

"My mama died last year. Papa was-was all I had left." The girl hid her head in Himiko's legs to try and hid the tears welling in her eyes.

Of course, nice going Himiko, She thought to herself, rolling her eyes and continuing to gently pull the girl off of her. The helpless girl's face fell and Himiko felt the tiniest twinge of guilt for the now orphaned child. Leaving her alone on the streets now would be a new low, even for her. Himiko sighed. She'd be lying if she said the girl wasn't a little bit cute.

Himiko put her hands on her knees and leaned towards the girl, smiling.

"Do you wanna come with me?" She asked, a slight resistance in her voice.

The girl thought about this, then glanced behind her, as if thinking of her father, before finally turning towards Himiko and nodding vigorously.

"Alright, then you can follow me!" Himiko began to head down the sidewalk, but stopped and realized that the girl hadn't begun to walk and was still standing in the same place.

"Are you ok?" Himiko sighed and walked back to the girl.

"My-my feet hurt a lot." The child said weakly. Himiko then noticed that she wasn't wearing any shoes and there were scorch marks on the girl's heels.

"That looks bad. Did you run through fire on your way here?"Himiko bent down to look at the girl.

"I used my papa's quirk. It helps me run faster." The girl rubbed her feet.

Himiko sighed and turned her back to the girl and offered it to her. "You can ride on my shoulders, here."

The girl climbed up and leaned on Himiko's warm, blond head. To the young girl, it felt just like when her papa would carry her on his back. Himiko started down the street, towards the League's hideout.

Tomura and the others sure are going to be so surprised. Himiko thought.

Thank you so much for reading the first chapter of my story! I'm hoping to keep writing this as much as possible and I hope you look forward to reading it as much as I look forward to writing it! Now for the OC character sheet that I promised. I'm going to write what I've already mentioned as well as some little things that I'll probably forget to mention in the future.

Name: ??

Age: She is currently seven years old, but that will change in the coming chapters.

Hair: Her hair is made up of literal white feathers.

Eyes: They are an icy, pale blue.

Skin: Her skin is very pale, though her cheeks are always a happy shade of pink.

Overall Appearance: If I had to compare her to someone in canon, I'd say she looks a bit like a young Tomura Shigaraki, minus the scars and eye wrinkles.

Quirk: Although she said that she was using her father's quirk, there is a bit more to it than that, and I will get to it in future chapters. Though, if you were wondering, her father's quirk is called Heel Burst, which means that he can produce quick bursts of fire from his heels to speed himself up.

That's all folks! Stay safe and have a good one! The Holy Carrot thanks you for tuning in and hopes you'll come back next time!