Quirk Discrimination

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Aizawa and Mic had been curled up together on the steps leading into the main school building when Midnight walked through the gate, grumbling and glaring at the ground. If they had been standing closer they would have been able to hear her cursing a certain gigantification hero and the relative stupidity of society. Smiling grimly at each other, both heroes stood walking towards their surrogate older sister.

Midnight looked up when she saw two pairs of shoes before her. Seeing the glassy haze over the R rated hero's eyes both men wrapped their arms around her. They stayed like that for several minutes until Midnight pulled back.

"Wanna train?" She asked softly. The other two grinned as the grabbed her hands pulling her to one of the nearby training centres. "Already ahead of you, yo!" Mic cried, letting go of her hand in order to wrap an arm around her shoulders. "We saw the interview and figured we'd just wait out the front and head to ground alpha when you got here." Aizawa said, squeezing her hand gently.

For two hours all three heroes flew around the training grounds exchanging blows. By the time they snuck into the dorms all three were panting and had beads of sweat running dow their faces. Opening the door to Aizawa's room they rushed inside smiling fondly and pushing each other slightly, a habit from their youth. They each took turns washing up before flopping onto the bed, sighing as the tension drained from their bodies.

Midnight smiled from her place in the middle, snuggling up to both of her boys as they threw their arms over her. "You good?" Mix asked softly, hugging her tighter. "I'm fine, Zashi, just annoyed." She replied, voice just as soft. "What Mt Lady said wasn't fair or true. I mean it's not your fault your successful, well it is but you know what I mean, and have more experience. Your not old and what that guy was saying about your debut was just wrong, that costume was the best option for your quirk." Aizawa said, rubbing a hand on her shoulder. "Exactly! If a chameleon quirk user could go around without any clothes for their quirk why couldn't I?" She growled. "It's rather simple Nem. People are really stupid." Mic said. They all laughed. "Yeah, I guess your right." Midnight replied, voice clouded with sleep. They all muttered sleepy goodnights before passing out, dead to the world in a tangle of limbs. If Nezu for some unknown reason (blackmail) somehow took a ton of photos of the three surrogate siblings... well no one had to know.

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