Gotta say reincarnation isn't really what I thought it would be.

You see. When I popped out of my mom's vagina, I didn't really have any awareness per se until I was about one year old. Mostly because I spent most of my time sleeping, and shiting. I was there, up in the brain department, but I also wasn't? It was like I was half asleep and running on autopilot. I couldn't move my body or really do anything. That was of course, until I hit one, and started regaining motor function.

At first. I didn't notice anything really of note in my new world, my mom looked like how regular humans look, she didn't seem to have any powers and the technology around the house was basically the same as the 21st century.

That was until my mother took me one day with her to work, instead of leaving me with the babysitter like she usually does. And I saw people, that well…didn't look, people.

Like that one dude that had a t-rex head or the woman with a third eye on her forehead. It kinda makes you realize that you're not in a normal world anymore. Still, I wasn't actually sure which world I landed..err..which world I was reborn into until I spotted a huge billboard on the way back from my mom's law office. On that huge billboard was a tanned huge, monstrous of a man with blonde hair with two bangs standing up on either side of his, and a smile displaying his pearly white teeth.

All might.

I was reborn into the my hero academia world. And I honestly was not sure how to feel.

Relatively speaking, the world is no safer than my old world, but technically if I was quirkless or even had a shity quirk I could live in peace. I could go to a normal college, become a doctor, lawyer, or some other high-paying job and live in comfort.

Yeah sure, All for One is around, and villains roam the streets. But really, there are bad guys capable of killing you in any world, so I wasn't really that gung-ho on being in this new world.

'If I was in worm though I would be shitting my pants. I wouldn't want to even trigger, don't want something that can control my actions in my head thank you very much. That's not even mentioning that you have to experience the worst day of your life to trigger."

I was 4 when I found out about my quirk. Before that, though I'll admit that I spent days planning out various schemes to get my hands on one for all in case I was quirkless or didn't gain a decent enough quirk.

My definition of decent though might be a bit different than others. Since my decent is Shoto's quirk type of level.

Yeah sure, I knew what I said about not having a quirk and living peacefully. But to be honest. Who the fuck wants to live like a normie in a hero society? Certainly not me.

So, acquiring one for all for myself was definitely an option. I didn't care that my actions would have left Izuku quirkless, effectively crushing his dream. To be honest, I always felt like Izuku really didn't deserve One for All.

Don't take me wrong, I respect the hustle, the drive, and the ambition. And the sheer fucking will it takes to break your bones multiple times but still keep going. All of which I had no problems with.

No, my problem was with Izuku's personality. To put it simply, while he isn't a coward. He is a pussy. If that makes any sense. Not really Number 1 hero material. Also, the dude has a hard-on for Bakugou for some strange inane reason. The same dude that told him to commit suicide casually, and oh! Bullied him pretty much all his life.

'Couldn't be me'

It really couldn't be me. Not with the quirk I just awakened.

"So doc, lay it on me" My mother, ever the American lass asked the quirk doctor sitting in front of us, who was currently browsing through my quirk file that he just complied after I underwent an extensiveamount of testing.

The doctor sighed, not in annoyance or tiredness, but from depression.

"To be honest. Your son is ridiculous. " The doctor said his tone having deep buried jealousy hidden within.

My mother raised an eyebrow at that, and I knew that if the doctor didn't choose his next words carefully he would be twitching from having his brain fried via a lightning bolt to the face.

'That's if she doesn't decide to summon a tornado, or god forbid a hurricane, and level the building…or the whole city…maybe the whole of Japan?' My mom was kinda intense.

Which makes sense, she is a lawyer after all. She needs to be intense.

The doctor picked up on the pressure that suddenly influenced the room and chose to think very carefully about what he is going to say next before opening his trap. That woman scared him, and all she did was raise a single eyebrow!

"*cough* Super strength that virtually has no limits, capable of lifting 100 tons easily with one hand and with seemingly no strain what so ever, I would have liked to see where you're limit is, but this facility does not house equipment capable of really testing your limits. Super speed the likes of which never seen before easily going hypersonic in mere seconds, The ability to fly even faster than that, Stamina that may very well be endless, Invulnerability that makes your body virtually invincible to any harm, a near-perfect memory retention, accelerated processing and learning, enhanced senses, and finally weather control on a massive scale. " The doctor took a deep breath and continued.

'Just one of these abilities would make for a high-tier quirk on their own, and your son has all of them. At least in the case of weather manipulation, we know that was inherited from you Ms. Revan, but where did he get the rest of his quirk from? His father isn't list-" The doctor stopped his questioning by my mom narrowing her eyes minutely and chose to do the smart thing and shut up.

"I see. Thank you for your time doctor" My mother said nothing more and stood up. Giving me her hand to hold as she made her way out.

However, before we could cross the threshold of the door my mom stopped, turned around, and glared at the doctor her eyes filling up with blue lighting.

"I pursme that patient confidentiality is respected and in place doctor?" My mother innocently asked.

"O-o-o-o-o-of course" The man stuttered out scared out of his mind. He knew what this woman could do to him without even lifting a finger. Hell, he knew the lengths Hero agencies and even the Hero Public Safety Commission took to try or sometimes even beg to get this woman in the Hero program. And yet every time she sent them packing.

Even, Endeavour was scared of this woman.

"Good boy" Was all she said before walking away hand still interlocked with mine.

'My mom is fucking badass'

I won't bore you with the details on what happened next or god forbid tell you about my preschool and elementary school days. Those were boring times for me filled with screaming children and actual childness.

It was literal hell. Middle school life however was much more interesting.

I don't know if it was because of a twist of fate or a part of some type of grand plan by the being that sent me to this universe, but I ended up moving from America to Japan when I was about eight years old.

Somehow, my quirk got leaked, - my mom and I knew it wasn't the doctor who conducted my quirk assessment who leaked it, since my mom did pay him a visit after the Hero Public Safety Commission branch in New York paid us a visit.

They wanted to sponsor me, they offered a ridiculous amount of money, a full-ride education at any hero school I desired, and a bunch of other benefits.

Hell, they even offered to lift the quirk restriction that makes it illegal for people to use their quirks in public without a license. And a guarantee of a top 5 place in their hero rankings once I graduated.

All, just so I would be tied to the US of A as a hero.

I'll admit, I was all for it. And my mom was fine with it if I didn't have a problem with it.

Yeah, she might have rejected them years ago, but that wasn't born out of spite or disdain. She simply didn't want to become a hero, that, however, didn't mean that she wouldn't support me in any path I wanted to take. She loved me too much to do that.

However, there was one big problem. They wanted to run experiments with me. And that was a huge red flag to me.

I read way too many comics about cloning to wisen me up. And so, just before I turned eight my mom and I packed up and left to Japan. We knew that the HSPC wouldn't take a no for an answer. And while we could fight our way through the courts and even physically, it wasn't worth the hassle and we were dual citizens anyway. So moving to Japan was easy. Plus, unlike in the US, we had the contacts in Japan to stop any moves the Japanese HSPC might take to acquire me.

My mom being a lawyer also helped with finding a job pretty much instantly. With her near-perfect record, any law firm would be a fool not to hire her on spot and give her all the money that she asks for.

I went through the motions once we settled down, went to a new elementary school, and tried to survive living with screaming children, who were..well…childish. And just generally had a terrible time.

The only reprieve I had was going out with my mother every Friday for a mother and son day.

If there is one thing I am most grateful for in this life, it would be my mother. Followed by my quirk of course.

Back to the present. I was wearing my new school uniform and waiting outside of the classroom for the teacher to introduce me. My mother and I just moved from Tokyo to Mustafa, after my mother became a partner at her law firm. They decided to expand to other cities after their recent bouts of success, and since my mother was the main reason for their success they decided to have her manage the place there.

"Come in Revan-kun"

Itsuka Kendo was always told from the second that she awakened her quirk that she was destined for greatness.

Super speed, Super strength, Flight, Invincinbilty, Enhanced senses, a Regenerative factor that can heal pretty much anything short of lost limbs, and a constant growth of power as she aged, even without training.

The first time she awakened her quirk was when she was 5 years old. She didn't remember exactly what happened, but she remembered being angry at being called a quirkless loser by some blonde kid after he found out that she still didn't have her quirk.

All she remembers up from that point is that she got angry and kicked a trash can as she was walking back home. Instead of hearing the sound of a shoe hitting metal or even pain, she saw the trash can fly in the air thousands of miles up before losing sight of it completely.

She, of course, ran back home and told her parents about what occurred. Her parents were understandably perplexed. Neither of their quirks gave them super strength, her mother had a simple quirk of enlarging her hands twice the size of normal. And her father was able to float about 2 centimeters above land. Neither would provide super strength.

However, it wasn't unheard of for children to display a completely different quirk than what their parents have. Though it is extremely rare, and in most cases, it is because a spouse or partner cheated and got pregnant by someone else.

Thankfully, her dad didn't jump to conclusions and instead took her to see a quirk doctor find out what her quirk was exactly.

Extensive testing concluded that recessive quirks from both sides of my parent's family manifested and combined with each other to make up my quirk.

Later, when asked what name she would like to list her quirk under. Her 4-year-old cringe self, choose to go with Invincible. Because she was technically invincible.

Unfortunately, even with an incredibly powerful quirk life wasn't any simpler or better.

Once word got out about her quirk and just powerful it was, kids and adults alike started treating Itsuka like she was the second coming of Jesus Christ and Amaterasu.

They started kissing her ass, praising her for the most minor of reasons, hell teachers punished kids that were quirkless or didn't have a "good" quirk whenever they saw them trying to interact with her, under the self-belief that she was too good for them and that they were bothering her.

All the friends she used to have before awaking her quirk turned into mindless drones, praising her and never arguing about anything with her. They turned from friends to kiss assess only there as background characters that the author uses to praise and show just how their Mc is overpowered and cool.

That's not even mentioning the hundreds of offers she got from hero schools. Or the HSPC knocking on her parents door offering the world just to have her under them.

It was a lonely existence.

Today, for Itsuka, started like any other day. She walked to school, along the way students either praised her or tried to kick up a conversation that Itsuka knew was just so they can try and get in her good graces.

Once she made it to school the same thing happened but the teachers also joined in on the 'fun' so to speak.

Honestly, if it wasn't for her dad, she would have grown a big head and become an arrogant little shit.

"With great power comes great responsibility" was what he said to her one day after he noticed that she became a bit conceited.

That was like a metaphorical slap to the face to Itsuka, and ever since then, she made sure that she controlled herself, and her quirk. After all to her, the world feel like it was made out of cardboard so easy to rip apart with the slightest flex of her arms.

It took her months of practice and hundreds of broken pencils, phones, and even clothes before she got used to her new strength. Thankfully the dojo that her father ran was successful enough to offer Itsuka's mishaps.

Speaking of dojos and martial arts, Itsuka instead of continuing to practice martial arts, she had to instead, practice pulling her punches. After all, a single punch could easily tear through a person's body. Safe to say, she didn't have any sparing partners anymore to practice with.

Sometimes, Itsuka wishes that she never awakened her quirk. She sometimes wished that she gained either of her parent's quirks or a mutation of both instead of her quirk.

At least then, she wouldn't be so lonely. She would have a normal quirk, not one where it causes to kiss her ass whenever she goes, one where she didn't have to worry about breaking persons back from squeezing too hard during a hug, or shaking someone's hand too hard and tearing their arm straight off.

More than that, however, Itsuka wished for a friend. A real friend.

Itsuka was sitting at her desk during first-period mathematics when she got her wish.

"All right class, settle down. Before we begin today's lesson on exponents, we have a new student transferring in. Come in Revan-kun" The teacher- a middle age man with a receding hairline, and a beard called out to the closed door.

The door to the classroom slid open and 'holy fuck'- was what I almost blurted out.

Even though Itsuka assumed he was only 12 like her, maybe 13 at most, he stood a staggering height of 6 feet tall(Maybe less or more? It was hard to measure people's heights by just eyeballing them). He filled the uniform immaculately and you could see his ripped physique reminisce of greek gods outlined and hidden underneath this black school uniform.

He had the brightest pair of blue eyes Itsuka has ever seen with black, almost pitch black hair, which was swept back in a hair style that looked messy. It made you want to run your hand through it just to feel the slickly smooth hair across your fingers.

'Damn he is hot' Itsuka was after all a teenage girl, and going through puberty, she had hormones, and the new mystery foreign student was kicking them up into overdrive.

'Scratch that, he is isn't kicking them he is detonatingthem'

Today, Itsuka learned that she had a type.

"Revan-kun just transferred from Tokyo to here, so be sure to welcome him, everyone! Revan-kun, introduce yourself to your classmates." The teacher—Mr. Satō broke Itsuka out of her reivere.

"Hello everyone, I am Alexander Revan, call me Alexander or Revan if you're not comfortable with that. I hope we can get along well." Short, straight to the point, and sweet. Itsuka approved.

'Damn, he has a nice voice…and that accent…it does things to me I never thought was possible' Itsuka was always a confident, more mature girl than most. She wasn't afraid of her emotions and knew exactly what she feels.

"Wow, guess I have a crush. Maybe, I am not so different as I thought I was'

For some reason. That thought comforted her.

I'll be the first to admit that my name sounds chunni. Unfortunately, I had no say in that decision nor I can change it. So, I'll just have to stick with it and avoid cringing whenever I have to introduce myself.

I thank the gods that Star Wars isn't a thing on this planet every day.

"Hello everyone, I am Alexander Revan, call me Alexander or Revan if you're not comfortable with that. I hope we can get along well."

You have no idea the sheer willpower it took for me to say that sentence and not cringe.

"Alright class, any questions you would like to ask Revan-kun?" The teacher asked, not realizing that he had just thrown me into a shark-infested tank.

"Where are you from?"

"What's your quirk?"

"How are you so tall?"

"What's your height?"

"Why are your eyes so blue? Is that your quirk?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

'God fucking damn it teach' I swear I'll get you back for this you monster.

" What's your dick size?" is that fucking Mineta?. I never thought he would be gay in this. Unless..ah, I see, a true degenerate.

'Okay, enough of that.' I clapped my hands casually and carefully, making sure that I didn't put too much force that I end up creating a sonic boom. But just enough force to cause a loud clapping sound that shut everyone up.

"Alright, in order. I am from New York America, though my dad is Japanese. My quirk is super…well..super everything I guess. It just makes me super strong, and fast and gives me the ability to fly and control the weather. I am 5'11, or 180cm. Genetics, also genetics, and no. No, I do not have one, and I assume you're going to have detention for this " I answered the questions idly noticing that once I explained what my quirk does the student's gazes changed.

They started looking at me like I am a light bulb and that they were moths.

It was fine to tell them about my quirk, once the leak of my quirk to the HSPC happened, all hero schools, and HSPC branches around the world knew about me and at that point, there was no reason to try and hide it. Though I started getting offers to hero schools all over the globe already, they offered full rides, a place to stay with a private car with a driver to drive me around, hell they even offered me money to attend their schools.

'Yeah, it's no wonder Bakagou was that arrogant. With all that hero worship, and people bending their back to please you'

Though, one student stood out from the masses. She had orange hair loose, not tied like in canon, and teal eyes. She had a blush on her face as she looked at me, I immediately gathered that she was developing a crush on me, I wasn't dense, I knew just how handsome I was.

However, behind the infatuation was the gaze of someone who just found someone who is like them, someone who they can be themselves around, someone who they could trust?

It was weird, before I got my powers it was impossible for me to know the emotions, thoughts, and feelings of others by just looking at their eyes or body language. However, due to my near-perfect memory retention, and accelerated processing and learning it became a cake wake to understand others.

More importantly, unlike how people usually react to knowing my quirk, she didn't have worship in her eyes. All she had was understanding.

It honestly confused me, I know who she was, Itsuka Kendo, in canon her quirk was nothing special really, so why was she looking at me like understands what having an amazing quirk does?

Does she have a different quirk than canon? It's definitely possible, the minute I was reincarnated here this place became an alternate universe, it's possible that Kendo developed a different quirk than her canon self. Hell, it's possible for other students to have developed different quirks than their canon alternate selves.

"*cough* Revan-kun you can sit on the desk behind Kendo-chan. Kendo-chan raise your hand so Revan-kun could know where to go. Mineta, you have detention with me after school. " The teacher didn't even scold me on quirk usage and just told me to go and sit behind Kendo who raised her hand and waved for me.

As I made my way to my seat, I noticed that the students were looking at me in awe and reverence because of the stunt that I just pulled. My enhanced hearing picked up mutterings about how cool and handsome I looked, with the occasional 'he is like Kendo-san', and of course the 'I wish I had a quirk like his'.

'I expected no less from a world that revolves around meta abilities and heroes. If you have a quirk that is powerful enough, people will treat you as a god. '

I sat down behind Kendo, only for her to turn to me and offer a blinding smile that showed her pearly white teeth in full.

"Hi, Revan-kun! I am Itsuka Kendo! Wanna be friends?!" She held her right hand to me and offered a handshake.

"Revan-Kun? Ara ara, how forward of you Kendo'

However, her smile was infectious, and I found myself smiling unconsciously, and taking her right hand in mine and shaking it.

"Of course! Call me Alexander though." The smile that I got back almost blinded me

"Then call me Itsuka"

'Waifu spotted'

Authors note:

I'll keep this short.

This is the prologue so the chapter is supposed to be short, and fast-paced. Like any good prologue. Going forward don't expect time skips and multiple povs in the same chapter.

This is going to be strictly an Itsuka pairing. No harem.

Mc has Alexandria's power from Worm, more specifically he has the worm CYOA version 1 Alexandria power. It isn't at full power yet, but eventually, it will. Keyword being eventually here.

Though that isn't a quirk, the ROB just gave him Alexandria's powers, then chucked him randomly into a woman. That woman just happened to have an overpowered quirk which he then inherited. His real quirk is weather manipulation. It was actually chosen randomly lol, pulled up a spin-the-wheel site and put a bunch of quirks in there, and proceeded to spin it. It landed on weather manipulation.

However, the mc doesn't know that.

Itsuka's quirk is basically Viltruamte biology.

None of the characters are getting different quirks or powered up, just Itsuka.

Oh yeah, I am sure I'll get this. No, Itsuka is not in love with him, she just has a crush. You know? Like any teenage kid who saw a handsome/beautiful person.

It was fucking weird writing about a 12-year-old getting her first crush. But you gotta do what you gotta do to make the story realistic.

Anyways, that's all. See you when I see you.