Blood Orphans Prologue

Location: Oregon, USA

"Come on, baby, " coaxed the young mother as she held her hand out behind her. "I'm going to leave you here, and your Grandpa can pick you up if you don't come down, " she added as she began to walk further up the grassy incline just a few steps, and she paused again waiting. She didn't sound upset, though, no it was more as though she was trying not to laugh and be the stern Parent for once. Aiya waited with bated breath; she was following the advice of her mom. Her mom swore this exercise in a choice would work in getting her grandbaby to listen better. It was no surprise that she was as stubborn as her father. Her little girl's spirit was something she admired and cherished; it helped her to know that one day she'd be able to take care of herself and stand on her own two feet. Her baby girl would be so much more than she had ever amounted to, but it was too late to change her path now, she liked her life, but sometimes she wondered what things could be like if she had been a stronger person...someone who wasn't afraid.

At the top of the railing where the slide was, held the frame of a short, thin girl with black shoulder-length hair and striking amethyst eyes, a small nose, and an easy smile, she couldn't be older than six years old. A small finger tapped along her chin as she thought over the consequences, if Grandpa showed up, he wouldn't be really happy with her. She also knew the only reason she said Grandpa and not Daddy, was because he was home watching Kieran who wasn't feeling well. Daddy was off work...he was always on call, but today and tomorrow he wasn't on rotation for any of the hero teams. Jayden was looking forward to spending time with him too sometimes it was hard without him around, but they all understood how important his work was.

"Don't do that Mommy," the little girl said her lower lip stuck out for a moment and within the next heartbeat the emotion was changed with another. Delighted laughter soon filled the air as the little girl swung her arms from the railing above her head and launched herself down the tallest slide. She used the momentum to keep her feet as she ran over to her mother. She was nimble and quick on her feet, a trait thanks to her father and her own personal practice with her brother. Her small hand sliding into her mother's outstretched one. She didn't miss her mother's smile or how her fingers curled a little tighter along with her hand as they walked through the park, heading to the mall that was a couple of blocks down the street. One of the reasons they were out walking was because it was a nice day out, warm but not yet at the sweltering temperature of the summer weather.

"Any idea what we should buy Kieran and your father while we are out?" Asked her mom, her thumb running absently along her daughter's knuckles as they approached the entrance of the mall. The little girl's eyes glowed for a moment and then pulsed out as faint light engulfed her mom's hand, a strange sensation of being frozen in time for a moment before it cleared away. Her little cheeks flushed with color and she tried to remove her hand, but her mother only tightened her hold. "It's fine sweetheart," she told her, her golden eyes looking at her with a smile. Her twins were graced with a mixture of her own quirk and her husband Addison Walker better known as Phantom in the hero world. North America was full of its own heroes and villains just as Japan happened to have.

Aiya listened as her daughter told her what they should get them as they arrived at the mall and made their way toward one of the main entrances. Her gaze alert as they walked closer through the parking lot, it wasn't very busy this early in the morning, but business usually picked up closer to lunch and the afternoon.

-Meanwhile 30 minutes before the imitation of plan Blood Orphan-

Little did anyone realize the plans already in place by the one man who could stand up to the number one hero in the world. His plans reached further than anyone gave him credit for. Everyone would be in for a surprise, the heroes most of all. "Do not fail me, we've worked too hard to begin this stage of the plan." A deep voice paused letting his words sink into the three people who were in various positions around the hotel room. "Once you have the girl, remember your exit, do not draw too much attention to yourselves and Kurogiri will meet you to move you all to the next safe house," he paused in his speech giving them all a moment to agree with him.

"Of course Sir, you can count on us," came the easy response of the male who was leaning against the wall, his attention on the phone as it rested on the coffee table. His crimson eyes glanced above the phone to regard the female who was currently lounging along the couch, her gaze on the phone and then drifting up to his own as she twirled a thin silver object between her fingers, at first he thought it was a pen of some kind and only frowned as he noticed it was something else entirely. At the look that slides along his features, she flashed him a wide grin and sat up. "You know we've got this boss, " she responded as the thin blade sailed through the air at a simple flick of her wrist and embedded into the wall next to Kazushi's ear, as blood dripped down. His eyes narrowed and he held his tongue on a remark as Shohei looked up from the file he was going over. "The plan is simple, I will create an illusion for the mother, while Kazushi will handle the girl. Itami is merely there for back up, but I highly doubt this grab and go situation will need her talents. The mall isn't terribly crowded at this point and it won't be difficult to take her even in broad daylight. We will meet Kurogiri at the exit location and take our leave. It'll take two to three minutes tops, which is a very limited window for anyone to interfere," he explained as he regarded the scene between the two with a raised eyebrow silently questioning what the heck they were doing at a time like this. They needed to stay focused. "I expect to hear good things, do not fail me, " he reminded them before ending the call.

The threat wasn't mentioned, but they all knew what would happen if they didn't complete their assigned task. If they succeed though, that is where the real prize would come in. The heroes were naive and assumed children were off-limits. That they were innocent if only they realized how little they actually were prepared for. If the kid didn't meet expectations they were expendable. Like a toy tossed in the trash after it was broken.

As the timer went off, they all stood ready to move forward with the plan. It was time. As he regarded his team, he looked to see any hesitation and weakness and found none. "Sync your time, we will only have five minutes tops to pull this off.

Kazushi aka Mindwarp
Quirk: Mindwarp - Has the ability to control his opponents mind through the initial first contact. Once this has happened he is able to shut down or force movements or speech from those he is in control of. Limit is up to two people at once.

Itami - aka Misery
Quirk: Phantom Pain- Has the ability to increase or decrease someone's pain of the wounds she inflicts. If the wound wasn't done by her personally, she is not able to do anything about it.

Shohei aka Deceiver
Quirk: Deception - Has the ability to mentally alter what a person sees before them effects all five senses but most be initiated with contact to activate the five senses to the target. There is no limit to how many he can affect with his illusions, but he must be able to see them.

-Cambridge Mall-

Jayden tightened her grip on her mom's hand as the scene in front of her changed from two people walking toward them to only one man with well kept red hair that fell over into his pink eyes. Frowning as he walked closer, he bumped into her mother's shoulder as he stumbled on his feet. "Sorry, " he apologized, his eyes faintly glowing as he looked her mother in the eyes.

One moment she was in the safety of her mom's grasp and the next she was harshly jerked away. Her golden eyes widened as another set of crimson eyes bore deeply into her own.

'Don't make a move or any noise, you will follow my orders until I say otherwise. Now come with me.'

Those words floated through her mind as she watched her body move and comply. Her fingers curling along the man with crimson eyes and long purple hair. The fear was quick to take hold. 'Mommy won't let them take me, ' she thought as she was taken in the same direction long enough to see her mom laugh and wave excitedly and she headed for the entrance. "Jayden, you silly girl, you wait for me by the door and don't go in without me!" she called out.

As those words reached her ears, she felt her hope die a little more. She struggled to get her body to move, but all she could get was a faint movement of her index finger. It wasn't enough. As they walked away, turning one of the corners and heading through the back area of the mall where the trucks came in with larger deliveries away from the public eye.

'Daddy will come...he'll know something is wrong...he'll come...someone will come...someone will save me'

Those hope-filled thoughts of a hero saving her kept her from being taken by despair. As a gate opened up in front of them in a dark purple portal and a distorted voice told them to get moving. They walked through as the blood-curdling screams of her mother reached their ears, causing someone behind her to giggle, whoever it was, was female, there was no mistaking.

'Please save me! Someone, anyone, I want my mommy and daddy!'

The portal swallowed them, depositing them as they warped through it to another location, and several more every few minutes. Still, she wasn't able to move and as frantic as she was, her body wasn't responding to her emotions, it was as though she was out of her body, that's how it felt...the disconnect.

-Location: Japan, Area: Unknown-

Finally, they stopped moving through the purple portals and were deposited in a dark room, where only a few lights we're working in the center of the room, where the back of a tall man could be seen. She was herself now, as her eyes rushed with tears that fell down her cheeks, sounds she tried to stifle leaked through. As the man before them turned around, his face covered by a large black device. Everyone knew his name, everyone knew what he looked like. All for One got down on one knee to stare into her eyes. "I've been waiting for you Jayden," his fingers curled gently under her chin to keep her from dropping her eyes. "You're a very special girl and it's with your help that we are going to change the world," His voice was gentle and placating. She was a smart girl and knew at that moment all hope was lost. No one but All Might could stand up to him and definitely not her dad. "You want to help me don't you?" he wondered before adding. "No one has to die if you help me?" he promised as the little girl nodded, he smiled once more. "From this day forward you will be known as Kaiya Katagiri,"

All for One's plan was set in motion that day. His first of many successful kidnappings. No one was able to link the cases in America and Japan. They continued for the next eight years before stopping altogether.

The training of these kids with special quirks continued for years through the watchful gaze of the instructors that All for One had chosen. They were pushed past their limits and they either kept breathing and improved or were put down as examples for the others.

—

-Ten Years Later-

"Look alive!" The voice that carried through the darkness was lower than a normal volume, but that was the point, they were trained to sleep so lightly that they could be awake and moving in but a moment. Feet hit the cement floor, something to note was these feet had boots already on, the temperature was kept cold, to make them uncomfortable to make them used to the extreme temperatures. Some days it was below freezing, others it was close to below zero, sometimes it would be really hot. She was used to the changes, she was used to this. Growing up in this sort of environment killed you a little inside every day. The things they saw, the things they had to put up with, was something no kid should have too. It wasn't right, but they were alive, they were making the world a better place, so long as they were strong enough to keep going if their will to live was strong enough that they didn't succumb to their own weaknesses.

The boy in the bed above her didn't immediately stir and get to his feet. Frowning she debated for a moment what to do if she was caught helping, that never ever ended well for them. They were taught in the field to fight as a team, but this wasn't the field, this was home base...this is where the lines blurred with what they wanted from them. She made a decision and moved over to his bed, her hand reaching up to curl into his hair and roughly begin to haul him down from the top bunk of the bed. The pain woke him up, her hand was already over his mouth. As violet eyes recognized who was waking him up, he gave a simple nod, before swiftly moving to get to his feet. She danced back a step and moved to the hallway, she didn't utter a word. It wasn't safe to talk, not until they were dealing with someone other than Itami-Sensei...she was always looking for a reason to cause them injuries, insubordination was something she threw around a lot.

Kaiya didn't bother running her fingers through her tangled mass of tangled black hair, it would leave her unable to defend herself, she had to be prepared, had to be ready for anything. As Itami sensei came over to their room, she glanced inside as disappointment deeply set in. "It seems everyone is up already…" she muttered to herself, her fingers tapping along her chin as she regarded Kaiya and the younger boy for a moment as if contemplating to move forward with her own desires.

"Meet in the kitchen everyone, Shohei will explain the field trip to you once you get there, it's important today, so do look alive and don't disappoint us," she added raising her voice to be heard by all who were mulling around at the opening of their rooms, but none had dared to enter the hallway. No, you only did that with permission to leave, if you didn't follow the rules things got painful really fast for you.

As Itami skipped through down the hallway her boots echoing as she left, only then did it appear a collective sigh from the group as no beatings were liable this morning, at least not yet. She rounded on the boy behind her, her purple eyes glowing in the dim light as she pressed a finger against his chest. "Don't expect me to help you next time, I won't risk a beating for you," The way he cowered back from her left her with a hollow feeling in her chest. She twisted on her heel and left not wanting to hear his response. She headed to take a shower. She just needed a minute to herself.

She had just under five minutes to take a shower and get to the kitchen. Her shower was fast, just long enough to wash her hair and wring out the water and clean some of the still-healing lacerations from training yesterday. The faint sign of the infection was gone. Swiftly twisting her hair up in the thin towel, she dressed back in her clothes a simple pair of black cargo pants and a black mid sleeve shirt. Black was the easiest color that hid the blood, her boots were thick and heavy, but offered some protection from the cold when the air was blasted into their rooms at such intervals their bodies couldn't always regulate their internal temperature.

She left the towel hanging from the hook on the wall as she rushed down the hallway passing the open rooms on her way, their rooms were small, fitting usually four kids in one of them, but two of her roommates hadn't lasted the last round of tests. She tried not to think about their screams. She closed her eyes for a moment and pushed it away before continuing to move. Her internal clock was telling her she was getting close to her own cut off time. She couldn't be late, being late got you in trouble, being late caused problems. She paused outside the room, leveling her breathing out before walking into the kitchen, she couldn't look rushed, she had to keep calm.

Amethyst eyes took in the room in one swift glance, counting the faces of her team, noticing all were accounted for, a small flickering feeling of hope-filled her chest. If everyone could stay focused, maybe they wouldn't lose anyone else. They just needed to make it through the next twenty hours and then this would repeat tomorrow. Surely they could all manage to do that. She let her gaze skirt over their guards, noticing Kazushi stationed just inside the kitchen entrance, with Itami at the other end of the kitchen talking with The Charlatan to his enemies but to them, he was just Copycat or Felix Simmons, another instructor who had come in about two years ago, if she remembered correctly. She spotted Shohei waiting to speak to them from where he was reviewing a file against the metal countertop.

She kept her features blank as she took a seat at the edge of one of the tables, her body twisted so her feet weren't under the table, but rather facing outward to allow herself to easily stand should she need to keep her feet. Those sorts of things you learned fast here, it had been a long time ago, but she still remembered her first run with Itami after she'd first gotten here. She shivered and pushed back the memory, her gaze darting to the bar that bumped into her hand, pushed her way by one of the others, a girl who had been here for about nine years now, it was strange to think it had been so long.

A subtle tilt of her head was all the indication she gave as she turned her attention to Shohei and ate the bar out of habit, they were well aware of the training involved, their days were long and you either ate to keep your strength up or you failed. Mistakes were costly you either managed to integrate successfully and keep improving or you faced punishments for being incompetent. Those punishments were varying in degrees of severity, and sometimes things could be overlooked if you usually did well, other times it depended on how your instructor felt at the time. She'd come to realize who she could expect a little leniency from, but that wasn't to mean it should be tested. She knew the dangers and to be honest breathing was still something she liked to do on the regular.

"We will be meeting with Shigiraki Tomura, so be ready to leave in thirty minutes. Look presentable, " he ordered snapping the file shut, as he glanced at Kaiya and motioned for her to follow him.

With a nod, she stood up and followed him as he walked out of the kitchen. As he turned to face her, he held out the file to her. The black-haired girl didn't give him a moment to question her resolve and lifted it as she began to flip through the pages listed, it was the current members of The League of Villains. She kept her features schooled, but some of their quirks gave her pause. "Our next target?" she wondered as she brushed back a still slightly damp string of hair behind her ear. Shohei only smiled ever so slightly. "Yes and No, we expect Shigaraki to want a demonstration and you will be the first to go, do not disappoint, " he warned her as he left the file in her hands and began to make his way down the hall. "One more thing, if you survive, you will pair up the kids with their adversary, be sure to choose wisely," he remarked, watching as her eyes widened before a slight scowl appeared, but she didn't say anything. "You have twenty-five minutes left, " he warned, a slight smile tugging on his lips, she was one of his biggest successes so far, but then again she was the first after all. "Of course, Sir, I will not disappoint," she promised as she curled her fist over her heart and bowed before she retreated back to the kitchen to better go over the profiles in the file, she knew one thing, she couldn't fail here.

Felix Simmons aka Copycat
Quirk: Meta Learn - Able to replicate any thing he sees. Meaning that he can perfectly replicate any fighting moves that he sees even if it is only once. Has perfect recall of everything he has seen.

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UA High School

"Are we missing anyone?" The question came from Nezu the Principle of UA to the group of the facility who sat around the large table for the meeting that had been called following All Might's retirement and the most recent addition of All for One in the prison system. To put it mildly, they had a lot they needed to talk about and discuss. The situation was only continuing to deteriorate and everyone knew that the heroes were going to need to respond and be ready to face what was to come. The League of Villains wasn't done with their plans and they would need to be ready to face them. They had all seen the fight between Endeavor and the enhanced Nemu. No one wanted to admit it, but they were all aware of how fragile their power against the villains actually was and it was shrinking.

As Midnight spoke up all conversation seemed to stop for a moment. "Just All Might and the new teacher, but I'm sure they will be along soon," Many were curious who the new teacher happened to be, but no one wanted to ask. "Of course, we will give them a few more minutes, I've been told they are just finishing up the tour of the school," he told them with a polite smile as Nezu took a sip of his tea and waited patiently for the return of their missing facility, thus giving the signal to the others that it was fine that they resume some of their conversations as they waited. Mic nudged Eraser in the ribs trying to get him to talk, but he refused to rise to the bait, he really wasn't in the mood. He only knew a little about their new addition, well a lot actually, but that had been years ago and from what he heard about her underground work so far he was impressed and just hoped she was up to the challenge, this would be no easy feat.

Finally, the door opened admitting All Might and a young woman with long pink hair and light blue eyes behind him, she was dressed in a dark pink off the shoulder sweater and black skinny jeans, a pair of ankle boots. She was commenting on what he mentioned as they walked into the room. "It won't be an issue, besides the dorms are a great idea, offering much more security after the issues as of late." As the young woman cast a quick glance at the large assembly of heroes present before ignoring them in favor of continuing to finish her conversation, her gaze never strayed from All Might as she gave him her full attention. "Staying on campus doesn't bother me, besides if I'm going to be looking after them, I'd rather be around to handle any issues," The confident smile as she held out her hand for All Might was a good gesture, one that worked well in her favor. "Thanks for the Tour, it's crazy how much has changed," As she let those words hang in the air between them, she turned to fully face the rest of the heroes assembled, as young as she was, there was no denying who she was, while she didn't work to top the charts like some of the others in her field, she kept out of the public eye following the same path as a few of her previous instructors at UA. "Sorry for the delay Principle Nezu, please continue," Toshinori commented as he directed the young woman to have a seat with him at one of the two open chairs further down the row.

"Hey is that who I think it is?" Hizashi whispered to him, although he couldn't whisper in a tone no one could hear if his life depended on it. Frowning Shota felt color rush to his cheeks anyway as he slouched further in his seat. There was no mistaking who she was, it was just surprising to see her after all this time, it was bordering on six years ago as the last time he saw her was on the day she graduated, he remembered all too well the struggle that day had been after the tragedy that had fallen just a few days prior. As much as he wanted to say something, this wasn't the time nor the place. "Do you have something to add or may I continue Mr. Yamada?" At the scolding Hizashi was quick to apologize and tell him he could continue, but the look he shot his best friend, was a look that told him this matter was far from closed.

"As you all have noticed we have a new addition to our school, she will be taking over one the classes we will be discussing today as the school will be going through some changes, I'll let her introduce herself and then we will continue," As Nezu gave her the floor and a kind smile in her direction. The faculty present waited with bated breath to find out who she was. Not all of them were here when she'd been enrolled at U.A and with so many students, it was easy to slip through the cracks.

Shota would be lying if he said he wasn't watching her as she tapped her finger against the arm of the chair she was sitting in. A nervous habit, she still had even after all this time, he shouldn't take pleasure at her discomfort, but he was glad to see that still, some things hadn't changed. "I'm known as Syphon to most of you, I stick to mostly underground work and don't see the need to top the charts," she gave a little nervous laugh as though that hadn't quite been what she'd meant to say. "I've been a hero for about six years now and if you want you can call me Alexis Knight, I graduated from here about six years ago now," she told them as she brushed back her wild locks of pink hair. Her attention was on the teachers directly across from her, but her sharp gaze swept over them all, she might be a little nervous, but she was just as formidable as any of them and deserved to be here. Her eyes landed on his own and the smile she gave him was softer and a little on the shy side, it was just for a moment before she was back to regarding everyone in the room, who may have wanted to put her down as inexperienced.

As her hair was brushed away he frowned and leaned forward catching sight of the tattoos on the base of her neck, but none of that is what caused him to pause. It was the thick scar on her left shoulder as though she'd been pierced through the shoulder by something, obviously in her hero work, but it had happened within the last six years, he tried to remember if he'd read up on any injuries and nothing immediately came to mind, he'd have to find out about that. As the conversation sort of lulled for a moment, her attention drifted back to the principle, no one seemed to have any questions, a few mentioned they were happy to have her here, even Present Mic was sure to voice his pleasure at seeing her again and mentioning they should grab dinner to catch up, the laugh she gave him was melodic and soft and maybe Aisawa was the only one to pick up on the tension in her shoulders and the way her tone had changed slightly at his poorly hinted flirting. He also wasn't thrilled with the emotion that settled in his gut at the idea. He pushed it away and settled back in his seat. Eraser has merely been a teacher a little too long.

Finally, Nezu called the meeting back to order and things began to get underway as he discussed the changes at UA that were being made and answering any questions that came up. "Our goal with the recent events and the intel that we are receiving about the direction of the league of villains makes us believe that we need to be more prepared and streamline our students to be better prepared for the real world, with Heroes retiring, it leaves the city and this country and the world in a strange place as the heroes will have to struggle to find their foot against the villains that come out of the woodwork at the prospect of easier targets. We have seen our mistakes and what works and wish to expand on the ideals of what we believe to be successful. That is why this addition of Class 1Z would be a test to see how our entrance exam would rank in comparison to how we had it before, and this class would be put through a series of different training sessions and events that would hopefully cause them to stand toe to toe with our other hero course classes in just a few short weeks to a few months." Leaning back Nezu crossed his arms and waited for the input of his staff.

"We've been contemplating this change since the sports festival, I see no issue with starting immediately," When no one had immediately spoken up about the Principal's desire to open up a new classroom, he felt almost obligated to...it was more work for him, but he couldn't deny that the villains were getting bolder, he saw that on his summer training camp with his students of class 1A and the others from class 1B.

Eraser wasn't as naïve as some who stood too long in the limelight to see the reality of the world. He'd never say it aloud, but sometimes he really thought some of his fellow heroes were complete idiots. So lost to what was actually happening in the world, focusing on trivial things that weren't important, forgetting why they do what they do. To say it was frustrating would be an understatement.

Leaning back in his chair, he placed his hands in his pockets, he knew it was only a matter of time before the others spoke up, either for or against the idea. This new direction was going to speed line the next group of students in about half the time as Class 1A, the objective was to catch them up and then combine the hero classes in group exercises, training, and actual combat scenarios and fieldwork either that be more internships or Hero Work-Studies, he wasn't sure yet, they hadn't ironed out the details, their Provisional Hero License Exam would be held in three months. The kids' gloves needed to come off and it was better to see if it worked now, rather than with a group they didn't handpick.

"So you're wanting to change your hero course exam to make it more productive to the core values of a hero, how they do when facing villains, saving lives and how they work as a team, it's a smart move and allows for diversity. It's how it was back when I went here, and I'm sure some others can attest to how having a more well-rounded exam doesn't allow others to fall back through the cracks, merely because they don't have a highly offensive quirk," Lexi spoke up in agreement with them but frowned realizing she might not have made it into UA with how they had it set up for the classes they had at currently. 'I got pretty lucky,' she thought to herself.

"Is it fair to assume you have some candidates for your test trial of the new entrance exam?" Lexi was curious as those who were recommended if they managed to pass this new and improved entrance exam would be her first batch of students. She couldn't say that she was nervous about it, because it wasn't really that. She was actually surprised to see the job offer be extended to her. Her gaze skirted over to Aizawa, no he wouldn't dare interfere, but she would have to figure out why she was chosen for this school term. Unbeknownst to her, it was his recommendation that gave her the spot she found herself in. He was returning the favor that Midnight had offered him all those years ago when he was so sure he didn't want to be a teacher and his views had changed.

"We do, everyone here has nominated someone they know. Not all of these students in the entrance exam may pass, but those that do will be under your guidance Miss Knight, but do not worry you will have the assistance of those of us here to ensure this test goes as smoothly as possible," Nezu was extremely confident that this would be the push in the right direction that she would need to get over the latest incident a few months ago, it wasn't publicized but people talk the hero community was smaller than people really liked to believe. "I'm not worried Sir, I believe this is a good opportunity. I saw the last sports festival and I have the utmost confidence my class will be able to meet your expectations," The confidence was hard-fought and it was why she was sure that her own candidate would make the cut as well. She had met him in her time in America just under six years ago and when this job offer was extended and explained, she got his file ready, she'd worked with his father Phantom in the field, they had been partners for her entire time in America and had gotten to know their family and the struggles that they had gone through four years ago when they had lost their daughter at the age of six years old. It was hearing the story and the anguish of the family that pushed her to take a different approach, the time had passed, but that didn't mean the facts were gone.

Syphon had begun to look into the incident with Jayden Walker and she was surprised to find similar incidents had happened for a string of a few years after that first one and it was something she'd begun to look into in her own free time. Perhaps she'd been getting too close to something and it was why the ambush had happened two months ago, she couldn't say for sure, but she wasn't about to give up on her own investigation into the disappearance of those kids. Some might consider her a little obsessed, but her convictions were that they were still alive, there had been whispers of sightings, but she could never get all the evidence. Now that she was back though in Japan where a few of the sightings had taken place, she wasn't going to give up until she had her answers.

As the conversation turned to each of the teachers discussing who they nominated and why as the file showed on the screen, their meeting continued for about another hour before finally calling to a close. The candidates would be reached out to and their families talked too to schedule the next date for their entrance exam test date to be as early as Monday the next week. 'Yeah, U.A. is nothing if not persistent,' she thought as she sighed softly and stood up to leave with the others as the meeting was adjourned.

There wasn't much she needed to do till Monday, she'd moved into the facility dorms earlier this morning. Surprisingly she found Hizashi and Shota waiting for her by the door. "Oh hey Prof -" she stopped talking for just a moment as a faint rush of color washed over her cheeks as she changed her words. "Yamada, Aizawa it's been a while," she greeted and conversed in a much more relaxed manner with Present Mic keeping the conversation going as Aizawa was pretty quiet, which wasn't surprising, their own conversations had always been better one on one. He was listening to every word as they caught up on things over the last couple of years and how their classes were going. "Let's get going," he told her as they had been lingering in the conference room long after everyone else had left. "Huh?" she questioned not quite catching on to what he meant. "To dinner, let's catch up, and you have to hear about the incident with Aizawa's students, but it's a bit of a story, so let's grab dinner."

Shota merely shrugged as he caught her gaze, as she was waiting for him to jump to her defense to get out of this. "It's not that interesting," he muttered as he walked ahead of them. "Where are we going?" he questioned taking the bait for what it was and what better way to learn what he wanted to know. He couldn't avoid her forever, things were just a little awkward after so long, but it would change it was a new dynamic they all needed to fall into now that she was no longer their student but their peer. Hizashi was quick to decide that it was ladies' choice, which only instigated a heated good-natured argument of where they would go as they left the room heading out. Monday would come before they knew it, this downtime was something they should enjoy.

Alexis Knight aka Syphon

Quirk: Siphon's Touch - ?

A/N: Aj Here everyone!

Thanks for taking the time to read this chapter, I hope you all have enjoyed getting a glimpse of what it will be like in this story at UA High as well as the League of Villains as they all rise to compete against each other in the battles that await ahead. Please review so I can know how I've done so far.

I added some more to the Character Sheet at the very bottom as of 7/10. Feel free to add that to your submissions.

Look below if you are interested in submitting a character for this story. I will be taking an even number of both 1Z and Orphans. I'll be looking for about 10-12 to even as high as possibly 14-16 to keep things interesting. I have the sheet on my profile as well if you would like to get started.

Can't wait to see everyone's characters as you send them in! Good luck everyone! Any questions send them over.

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Rules:

1. Send in pm only, and in as many messages as you need too. It makes my life easier. (Title as: Name - Age - Quirk - (1Z/Orphan)

2. If your character is accepted, I'd love for feedback to see how I'm doing. Not every chapter...but maybe every other or so.

3. Any questions send them in.

4. Please be patient with responses to your characters, but I'll respond to everyone.

5. Deadline is August 5th, 2020

Character sheet 1Z / Orphans

NAME: Can be written in the English or Japanese way, but state which way the name is written in parenthesis. Like so, Homura Hareyakana (Japanese way) or Jayden Walker (English way)

NICKNAMES/ALIASES: ((If a villain be aware their name can be altered if you want or it doesn't have to be, just let me know.))

GENDER:

AGE: (15-16)

BIRTHDAY:

BLOOD TYPE:

NATIONALITY: (Japanese/American -unless doing someone who came to Japan. Will take other nationalities if you can explain it.)

ETHNICITY:

SEXUALITY:

HEIGHT:

WEIGHT:

VOICE: (How do they sound when they talk, do they have an accent? Is their voice deep, gruff or high pitched? Monotonous? Voice actor is optional but appreciated. These can be either English or Japanese)

(Appearance and Clothing)

APPEARANCE: (Please be detailed with this section. Hair color and style, eye color and shape, skin tone, distinguishable features -inhuman features, fangs instead of teeth, pointed ears, a tail, wings, scales, etc-, scars, tattoos, piercings)

CASUAL WEAR: (Can be multiple outfits or just a general section with casual clothes and the colors they wear. Feel free to list Pjs, formal wear if something comes up. (There may be formal events in their future. *Hint*)

UNIFORM STYLE: Do they alter their uniform? ((Delete if a villain))

(History)

FAMILY: (Parents, siblings, grandparents, uncles, aunts, etc. Quirks are usually inherited or a mix of both parents, so keep that in mind when making their parents and siblings. Mutations are rare but not unheard of, but still, keep it to a minimum.)

OTHER RELATIONSHIPS: (childhood friends, teachers, etc)

BACKSTORY: (Be as detailed as possible with this. For villains only go up to how old they were at the time of their kidnapping. Say you're Kaiya, you'd only write her history until she's six years old and you can stop if you want or go a little further into how their families took their absence. Are they still alive?)

(Personality)
PERSONALITY: (Be as detailed as possible in this section. This will help me write your character. Don't be afraid to make this long or in a few paragraphs. Keep in mind the Villains may have different personalities than how they were when they were children, so if there are any changes, be sure to list those here.)

LIKES: (5)

DISLIKES: (5)

HOBBIES: (3 or Optional for Orphans)

HABITS: (3)

FEARS: (2 everyone is afraid of something. Can be big or small fears)

SECRETS: (2 Everyone has something they are hiding or don't want others to know about. These secrets can be big or small.)

STRENGTHS: (3 these are personality traits, physical, emotional and educational strengths, quirk strengths, etc)

WEAKNESSES: (3)

(Quirk)

QUIRK NAME: (Creation, All for One, One for All, Frog, Half-Cold-Half-Hot, Explosion, Brainwashing, etc)

QUIRK TYPE: (Emitter, Transformation, Mutation. Dual type (make sure it makes sense)

QUIRK DESCRIPTION: (Be as detailed as possible with this one)

QUIRK WEAKNESSES: (Detail, I need to know how they can be overcome.)

MOVES: (Optional)

FUTURE TECHNIQUES: (Optional)

(Stats)

Rank these on a scale of 1-5, 1 being the weakest and 5 being the strongest! These stats will go up in levels as the story progresses because everyone will grow and expand in their current abilities. The Villains can have slightly higher than average stats given how they were raised.

STRENGTH: (physical strength, not quirk strength)

SPEED: (how fast are they in a sprint?)

AGILITY: (reflexes, flexibility, dexterity, etc)

INTELLIGENCE:

CREATIVITY:

QUIRK:

COOPERATIVENESS: (teamwork)

CHARISMA: (How good are they at rallying people together toward a common goal? How good are they at speaking to the media?)

(Hero/Villain Information)

HERO/VILLAIN NAME: (Example: The Wing Hero: Hawks / Overhaul

HERO TYPE: (What are they? Rescue, underground, combat, support, ranged, close-combat, etc) ((delete if a villain))

COSTUME: Describe as well as you can. If there's a picture you want to use, but alter some colors or something. You can post the link, but be careful, break up the link with some spaces or ! points so I'll know what to change or take out to use the link.

GADGETS: (Weapons/capture weapons included, if they have any. Also state if they get them later on in the story or not)

FIGHTING STYLE: (how does your character fight? Are they close combat? Distance and ranged fighting? Hit and run tactics? Aerial combat? Underwater combat? Etc) If you want you can elaborate how they would do in the Robot entrance Exam of U.A. Villains you can do how they handled the fight at the USJ.

CHARACTER DEVELOPMENTS:

ROMANCE: (Optional. What is their type if they have one and how would they be around this person.)

DORM ROOM DECOR: (What does their room look like, be as detailed or as little as you want.) ((Delete if a villain))

ACADEMICS: (how they do in school and if they are top of their class or average or below average, do they struggle somewhere? ((Delete if making a villain))

PLOT POINTS: (any plot ideas for your character? Go into detail here.)

EXTRA: (anything we missed)

OPTIONAL:

QUOTES: (Any quotes for your character?)

USJ ATTACK: (If you want to tell me how they would do at the USJ Event where the League of Villains broke in. Tell me What they would do and how they would interact with their teammates and how they would fight the Villains there, if they are a hero. If they are a Blood Orphan, how would they do in this situation fighting along side Shigaraki. How would they match up against Izuku and the rest of the Class 1A students?) (Optional...but I'd love to see this)