- Chapter 3 -

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All Might and yourself went down the elevator and out the front door, as you were quickly putting on your blazer before he had the chance to ask, you unfortunately were too slow for his gaze and was able to notice the bandages wrapping your arms, which made his heart sink.

"Hey, wait, what are those bandage wrappings for? Did something happen recently?"

Dammit, I swore I was out of his line of vision, do I have to tell him the truth or...

"That's private information I'm not willing to share right now, perhaps later or when I'm more comfortable." You said, not wanting him to dwell on your arms any longer.

You once told him the truth about the scars that were both self inflicted as well as from your time traveling journey, and he thought you were insane as well as a harm to yourself and others. Which you did not want to go through again.

As you stepped out of the elevator and outside into the clear blue skied day, your halo appeared on top of your head. The light breeze gently blows you h/c hair, resulting in you tucking it behind your ear to get it out of the way. The sun's rays glaring down at you made you put your hand over your eyes for shade, and you proceeded to close your eyes and take a deep breath.

Alright, I guess I'm doing this. As I recall there's a bunch of people outside walking as well, and last time it resulted in a major headache, so to prevent that from happening this time...

You brought your backpack in front of you and pulled out your noise cancelling headphones, these were essential due to your empathy quirk's inability to turn off. You involuntarily heard and slightly felt every emotion of everyone around you, and the only way to silence or at least muffle it was through music drowning them out. As you time travelled back to the beginning like this over and over, you were in turn able to control and deal with crowds better and with less migraines.

But you just weren't in the mood to hear everyone's feelings right now.

You retracted your wings into the tattoo on your back, which was the length of your entire upper back, shoulder to shoulder. To make sure you had access to them, the school created a uniform that had neat and almost unnoticeable holes on your collared shirt, these were tailored for you and you alone which was nice of them.

Although that meant that you were the only one with true wings, which is surprising since with such a diverse and top school like U.A, one would assume they had all kinds of quirks including winged students.

"Hey, young Kirigaya, follow me, I figured we could walk there since I live so close to the campus. Maybe we could get to know each other better." He skittishly said, wanting to be seen as approachable towards you. David Shield talked loads about you in such a high regard, as well as having such a similar and unique quirk to One for All, that would assist in you two becoming friends.

"Can you please call me Y/N?" You asked him plainly, to be honest that thing he does by putting "young" in front of everyone's last name slightly annoys you everytime he says it.

"Yeah, sure whatever you're comfortable with," he grinned in acknowledgement, he also desired to know everything about you quirk, Angelic, maybe once you liked him and trusted him, you could help him teach his successor. Based off of what David said about you, you were quite similar to Young Midoriya, and the fact both of you were given a quirk instead of born with one made you two all the more kindred.

What All Might didn't know was that, despite the absolute stupid mistakes he'll make as both a hero and a teacher in the future, you already loved All Might dearly, and you loved his successor so much more.

You plan on teaching him everything he needs to know in hopes to over prepare him for what lies ahead,  to prepare everyone. However you were also going to make sure that he'll be as far away from any major fight as you possibly could, you will be the one to push him away this time... Even if it means you die instead, for death to yourself scared you very little.

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