Reincarnated Into MHA With Two Quirks

PROLOGUE

"Speaking."

"God/Goddess or Using/Making a Quirk when Speaking"

"ALL MIGHT SPEAKING"

'Speaking Telepathy,'

~ Thinking ~

Quirk names and the word Drawback are in Bold

"Speaking with sarcasm is written Intart"

' Thinking with sarcasm '

Important Things like POVs, Prologue, Epilogue, and sometimes new chapters are Written in Bold, Underlined, and in Intart

(How to say Names and words, are typed in Intart and are in parentheses)

[Author notes: are in Square Parentheses]

PROLOGUE
Amber's POV

"So how was your day Amber?" My mother asked,

"Fine." I said, looking out the car window not bothering to put the seat belt on,

My day was awful, but I wasn't going to say that, Samantha Wreath The Wrathful Bully and her gang.

Tore up my new art book today I just got to replace the one she threw into the lake at the park last week it was the 25th one I had to replace,

Now I have to replace it yet again with the money that I earn in tips from working as a waitress at my Mother's Cat Cafe,

and that I earn from my art work and crafts I make at my Aunt *Ouida's (*Wee-da) small Art's and Crafts store,

But I'm used to the bullying now cuz it's manageable, why, cuz Samantha doesn't physically bully me(like hitting, punching, or kicking), she only verbally bullies me and she tries to make me mad by tearing up my painting, drawings, or my art books.

Taking then breaking or crushing my artistic pencils, artistic color pencils, crayons, oil pastels colors, and colored chalks.

She destroys my colored ink/gel pens and markers.

As for my acrylic paint, watercolors, and oil paints, let's just say that the first time I brought them she had took them and then poured them all over my head so after that the first time bringing my own paints to art class became the last time,

But when she isn't around, or is at home sick, or in detention, and thankfully that doesn't often happen which I'm thankful for,

but when it does happen is her so called 'friends' bully me physically, spit on me, and they bully me verbally as well.

But before the second semester of the second year of middle school Samantha Wreath use to be my childhood friend, but after summer break that year.

She changed for the worst and started bullying me at first it wasn't any big deal,

But then she started making up rumors about how I was a slut and that I had HIV.

I lost all my friends and then all the teachers except one turned a blind Eye on me when I'm getting bullied.

That one Teacher was Ms. Kathy my art teacher she kept a watchful eye on Samantha and her friends making sure that I was all right.