The sun shines brightly as the early morning rises start to wake up and begin their day. It's currently 8:43 am, and some people are opening up shop, as they do they take notice of someone jogging by as they smile and give that person a wave, said person smiles and waves back at them.

The figure currently jogging is a beautiful, lovely woman in her early 20s. Her long dark green hair with black tips is tied into a long ponytail as it lightly sways side-to-side behind her. The rising sun beats down on her light caramel skin absorbing the sun's rays as she continues on her way to her destination. She stands approximately 179cm (5'8") with a large chest that light bounces as she jogs, a slim waist that just shows the growing hint of a four-pack and long legs. She is currently wearing a red/yellow sports bra and long black yoga pants, each hugging her curves nicely, easily showing them off greatly: her sports bra holds in her large D chest and her yoga pants barely contain her thick thighs and bountiful behind and hips her yoga pants showing off her lower curves.

It doesn't take her long to reach her destination, slowing down and she smiles more as she stares at the beautiful beach before her, the light waves gently brushing up against the sandy beach. She gently takes off her white running shoes before taking off her pink socks that are just below her ankles, once off she takes her first step on the beach. The sand is soft to the touch as she begins to walk further down the beach, her smile grows as her feet reach one of the many begins of the Northern Pacific Ocean, the cool ocean making her sigh as the water brings a nice relaxing feeling to her. Closing her eyes she enjoys the sounds, smell, and feeling of the Ocean.

The next thing she does is spread her angelic white wings open wide, a small gust kicking up the sand and water. Her Angel wings easily stretch to their 30 ft wingspan, they seem to shine more brightly as the sun beams down upon them. She starts to lightly groan as she starts to her arm and leg muscles, as well as her wings. She then turns around as her back faces the Ocean, moving a bit backward so she's a just bit further into the water, bending her legs and back to show off a bit of her flexibility, her wings start to touch and soon go underwater, completely soaking them. A light groan comes from her throat as she holds that position for a solid five minutes before she stands up and exhales deeply, her wings being heavy on her back from all the water they absorbed, as the water heavily falls from stretching her wings fully she starts to flap her wings, she slowly rises from the ground as. The flapping of her wings starts to gain speed as she rises higher and higher up off the ground as the weight her, the ground looking smaller and smaller, once she reaches a high enough she stops flapping her wings allowing gravity to bring her, with her wings closed in on themselves as she angles herself where she is taking a nosedive.

Before she reaches the sandy beach, her wings open up and she flies upward back into the air, she sores through the air, over the small buildings below her while her wings start to give the occasional flap, she felt the water long leaving her wings as they were lighter than a feather. As she flies through the air her smile never wavers as she flies through the air, she never leaves the beach area, even soaring over the ocean itself. She flys around for a good 20 minutes before she comes back to the sandy beach, her wings flap several times as her feet touch the sand making her gently walk to the stairs as her wings start to flop in on themselves so they don't get in hers or anyone's way. Slipping her socks and shoes back on, she pulls out her phone to see it's getting close to 9:10 am, she smiles before she starts jogging again.

We find the young woman now sitting on a bench lightly snacking on her sandwich, she smiles and waves to those passing by her: adults, some elders, a lot of teens and kids, and even a Pro Hero. Smiling as she continues to eat her late lunch she watches from afar as many kids play in the playground, she softly hums to herself as she enjoys the calming time of day, it's currently after 4 pm so that's why she sees all the students' about.

That was until she heard a voice she knew all too well.

"Oi Nerd!" she turns her head, pausing from taking another bite of her sandwich, to look at a young man with blonde spiky hair as he is currently wearing a Junior High uniform: Aldera Junior High. Her eyes are already roaming over him as she sighs in seeing why he is coming towards her. Setting her sandwich down she stands up as the young man gets closer to her, once he is before her her eyes are looking at him with a hard expression. The young man scoffs as he looks away from her, her eyes going to see a few porcupine needles in his hand. Sighing softly she offers her hand to him as he grumbles and hands his injured hand to her, she starts inspecting it before gently pulling the needles out, thankfully there's not a lot of them.

Her voice is soft and sweet as she speaks.

"What happened?" he grumbles again.

"Stupid extra thought he could take me on, I fucking showed him but that asshole got my hand! Fucker!"

"You have to stop getting into fights, Kacchan."

"It wasn't my fucking fault!"

"Mhm, I'm sure."

"Grrrrr! Just fix my hand!" As she pulls the last needle out of his hand her hands start glowing as the light covers his lightly bloodied hand, the small holes start to heal and fade as the blood also fades away, his hand back to normal. Once fully healed her hands stop glowing as she starts inspecting it.

"There, all healed up. Best not to overwork your hand for the next few hours so the feeling returns to normal." He grumbles before reaching into his pocket and handing her a sandwich, a Katsudon Sandwich, she smiles widely, it's her favorite, as she takes it she smiles brightly at him. "Thank you Kacchan." He grunts.

"Ya ya whatever." He stands there as the young woman sets her new sandwich down. "...you and Auntie still coming over tonight?"

"We are! I'm so glad I get to see Auntie and Uncle again, and you of course Kacchan!" He rolls his eyes."

"Ya, the Hag and Old Man have been wanting to see you for a while."

"Oh, wish I knew, but unfortunately with work in the way…" 'Kacchan' grumbles.

"Ya ya, I get it… so… see you later?" The woman smiles sweetly before hugging the boy, who grumbles and tries to wiggle out of her hold but she holds onto him tightly.

"I'll see you later Kacchan, see you later." He grumbles as he lazily waves goodbye, walking away. Smiling as she watches him walk away, she sits back down in her spot, picks up her sandwich, and continues to dine on it. Seeing her only friend she had brought a warmness in her heart, her wings lightly fluttering a bit in happiness.

While she continues to eat her food, her mind starts to drift on with her life.

She's got a wonderful nursing job, a wonderful, supportive mother, a great aunt and uncle, a great childhood friend/little brother, and finally, finally completing her transitioning.

After more than thirteen years she got the last task she wanted/needed to get to be herself. Her true self. Her normal self.

Seeing everything that has happened to her during all those years quickly flashes before her eyes.

Getting diagnosed with Gender Dysphoria.

Trying on girl clothes.

Getting started on her hormones.

Going to support groups.

Seeing her therapist.

And getting her top surgery.

And now, being 19 years old, she couldn't be happier with her life.

She still remembers when it all began…

It was a few months after her fourth birthday when her Quirk manifested, it took her mom and her by surprise as for the entire day she felt nothing but a poking sensation on her upper back, at first it wasn't much but as the day went on the feeling grew to be more painful. Her Pre Preschool Nurse gave her a small amount of child medicine to help with the pain, it worked for a bit, but the pain came back with a vengeance making her scream out in pain and agony. She was rushed to a hospital with her teacher as her mom was on her way, the pain grew more and more making her kick and scream out for it to stop. When the doctors were able to turn her over to see her back it happened.

Her cute little outfit ripped open as blood splattered all over the room, doctors and nurses. Everyone stares in shock as the little girl finally stops screaming in pain and what seems to be the problem is what comes out of her back, two bloodied white wings that span just under 10ft. After they got out of their little funk, they were able to get back on track on their duty.

It didn't take long for her mother to show up after being informed by her teacher and doctor that her daughter had just manifested her Quirk.

When her mom came into her room and started to fuss over her before moving on to look at her new wings, which she happily joined in with her mother, with her child-like curiosity about all kinds of Quirks blooming, she dove right into what she could do with her Quirk.

She and her mom, along with a few doctors, took her to a small section of the hospital where all Quirks were tested, with some encouragement from her mom, she was able to fly softly around for a bit before her new muscles grew tense making her stop. She also was able to gently fold her wings in so they weren't fully extended to knock anything over.

As her mom was discharging her she was quietly sitting on her bed waiting. While she waits she is a bit disappointed that the doctors only seem to believe her Quirk was just her wings which brought her mood down.

That was until someone came in who was bleeding out heavily from his left side, two men, a man in a business suit and the other in a trench coat, and a short elder man in a hero outfit helping the bleeding man enter the hospital, doctors and nurses rushed to his aid but it didn't look good, too much blood was spilling out. This would have traumatized the poor girl but something inside her started to burn brightly to heal him, getting off her bed she rushed to the man's side, easily slipping past the doctor and nurses, and with her tiny hands she gently touched his side where most of the blood was coming out. A nurse takes notice of the young girl and is about to scold her but then a miracle happens.

Her small hands began to glow brightly as a white light consumed the man entirely as the room lit up, it shone brightly as everything and everyone stopped what they were doing. A few minutes go by before the light begins to dwindle just as much as it came. Once it was gone, she felt heavy as her eyes closed and everything went black.

When she came too, she saw her mom smiling softly at her and she told her that she just saved a man's life.

Said man was sitting in her room and thanked her for saving his life and he would be eternally grateful to her, of course, the young four-year-old brushed it off and was happy she could help him. The man asked if she wanted to be a Hero, but she wasn't quite sure, of course, the man told her that whatever path she chose he knew she was going to be wonderful.

After that, she left the hospital with her mom, and they headed back to their home.

With mother and daughter celebrating their Quirk, something also started to stir inside the young girl.

Over a full year, she began to have thoughts about herself, questions that were starting to confuse her, there were times she wanted to ask her mom but unfortunately her shyness and nervousness were getting the best of her. But after a month after her fifth birthday, she finally stepped forward and told her mom. Both being confused, her mom took her to a place and she spoke with this nice lady. It was hard to speak to a stranger but her mom lightly encouraged her to talk with her, so she did. Over the next 45 minutes, she spoke about the thoughts and questions she's been having over the years, of course, she was playing with some of the small toys in the room as the nice lady listened carefully, and after their fourth session, they spent the entire time discussing Gender Dysphoria. It would have gone much faster but her mom was mostly confused about… well, everything. It was confusing, for both her and her mom.

But, after a long discussion, with a recommendation to another therapist, the mother and daughter returned home and then had a long discussion about everything. It was all confusing but after their talk, young 'Izuku' Midoriya is a girl.

It took a while but after seeing not only that therapist but also a reliable doctor for when she is ready to start HTR, for now, the discussion of Blockers is in place and will happen when she is around 8 years of age. When she heard that she was saddened and disappointed about that fact, and she kinda understood that she needed her body to grow a bit more.

During that time though, she thought of a different name for herself, she wanted something similar to her old name and luckily it wasn't long until she decided on a name, a name that spoke to her, a name that felt right, a name that was her.

And she found it.

Izumi.

Izumi Midoriya.

Izumi Midoriya.

Just thinking about her name brought a large smile to her face, with that realization she hurried home from school, apologizing when her wings brushed against people as she ran home, luckily her mom was home so she ran right into her and excitedly told her mom her new name. Her mom was surprised but she smiled and hugged her daughter and told her how happy she was.

As she grew more over the years she started to get more and more girl clothing and she was comfortable wearing them when she finally turned 8 she got on the Puberty Blockers. After getting more years under her belt her mom started to teach her how to wear some make-up, light stuff. She was super excited when she got her female uniform when she started middle school, she cried so much when she wore it.

From there over the next eight years she graduated from High School and though she didn't have a single friend she was content with that as she graduated with High Honors and top of her class, graduating when she was in her third year in High School. And when she turned 18, she and her mother scheduled her top surgery, and she got it near the end of the year: December 10th. She spent the first couple of days in discomfort after the surgery and had to use a special pillow to help sleep on her back but after two weeks she was able to take off both the bandeau, which helps push the implants down slowly, and compression bra, that holds said implants in place. Now, gone were her A-cup, almost B-cup, chest and now her large, bountiful D-cup chest, they looked completely natural and she couldn't be happier, though she did have to get rid of all her dresses with her now a bigger size.

After graduating early she started to help out around the house and help her mom with the bills and groceries, so she got a job at a small clinic, but she started to work as a nurse in a hospital who is making her way up to be a doctor without having been to medical school.

She comes out of her daydream when one of the kids screams out in pain and cries as his knee is all scraped up and lightly bleeding, as his mom is attending to her child, Izumi springs to action. As she kneels to the crying body she smiles at him brightly.

"Hi there," though crying the boy can look at her, "That's a nasty boo-boo huh?" He nods his head as snot drips from his nose, "It hurts a lot I bet." He nods his head again while trying to wipe his face clean, "I can make that boo-boo go away, but can you be a big boy for me?" Sniffling more, he softly nods his head. Izumi smiles while gently petting his head. "Good, now this won't hurt."

Hovering her right hand over his wound, her hand glows for less than a minute, once the glow happens the scrap is gone. The boy smiled widely as he hugged Izumi.

"Thank you, Angel!" Izumi smiles and gently pets his head, his mom smiling and softly thanking her.

"You're welcome sweetie, now I want you to be more careful, understand?" He nods his head.

Standing up Izumi watches the boy run off again, his mother thanks her again. Thankfully, Izumi had finished her sandwiches, both of them, and now she decided to head home, she's been out all day. Waving to those around her she gives a mighty flap from her wings as she takes off into the air.

Luckily it doesn't take her long to reach the apartment complex, she softly lands on the rooftop and quickly heads to the rooftop doors before descending to the fourth floor of the six-story building, reaching her apartment door she takes out her keys and unlocks the door before entering her home. As she enters she calls out to her mom while dropping her keys off in the small bowl by the door.

"I'm home Mom!"

"I'm in the living room sweetie." she hears her mom say as she kicks off her sneakers before walking further into the small living room/kitchen. It's a standard apartment complex with the standard amenities and all the items in it, table, couch, TV, coffee table. She stops when she sees her mother with a tall man with long black, slightly messy hair wearing a completely dark outfit that has seen better days, the only thing that stands out is his strange gray scarf nicely wrapped around his neck, sitting next to him is someone that made her eyes widen who happens to run one of the top Hero High School in all of Japan: he is a small rodent that was a chimera, a mix between a mouse, a bear, and a dog. Principle Nezu. And if her Hero mind is right then man is one of the top Underground Pro Heroes, The Erasure Hero: EraserHead.

"P-principle Nezu and Eraserhead? Why are you two here?" her mother gently pats down next to her, wanting her daughter to sit next to her on the couch. She moves and sits next to her mother, looking at the teacher and Principal of UA who reside in her home. Nezu smiles as he gently sips his tea, before looking at both of the Midoriyas.

"I'll get right to the point, I would love to have Young Miss Midoriya to work at UA."