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I sit on the couch bandaging up the burns on my leg. I already finished cleaning them with alcohol, the wound still stinging ever so slightly. "Izuku hunny breakfast!" mom says, making me jump and knock over the still open alcohol.i curse under my breath and go to catch the falling bottle when it stops. It stops mid air. "Mom?" I turned around expecting to see her standing behind me with her arms out holding the bottle still. No ones there.

"yes izuku-" she leans out of the kitchen holding a plate of eggs and pancakes. "OH MY GOD!" she practically screams. Dropping the plate and running over with her arms stretched. "You have a quirk!" she exclaims prying herself from a hug to look at the bottle and pick it up and set it on the table. That's when she noticies."izuku." she says in a wavering voice both stern and sad. "Why is there a bandage going up half your leg?"she says."you know what nevermind." she sighs, picking me up and pauses for a moment looking at my leg and then back at me. "I can walk mom." I say catching the hint that I'm not going to school today. "Are you sure hunny?" she says, arching her right eyebrow in a questioning manner. "Yes mum." I say letting my accent show a tiny bit.

It was a thirty-minute drive to the doctor's office. My mom was on the phone making an emergency appointment. I only caught fragments of the conversation "Yes ma'am i believe he got his quirk this morning." I heard her say to the secretary of aldera mx.yuji. As we pull in, I get a buzz on my phone. I ignore it until 10 more vibrate my leg. I give in and check. It's from the class group chat.everyone's asking where I am?

Bakugou's Pov

My eyes gaze out scanning the room. Waiting for the sickly sweet smell of mint to pace into the room accompanied by those emerald green eyes and the forest green curls. But they never came. The chocolate bowl cut as well as the licorice undercut strutted in at the normal time. Seeming almost as confused as me. Where is he?

The teacher seemed both worried for him and annoyed.Probably because of the fact that Deku wasn't here as he usually is. But there was no sign of him. I pull out my phone and message Deku through the class group chat .

He didn't even look at it. Everyone else followed suit in a similar message.

He finally opened the group chat. But all he did was leave the messages on read.

Izuku's Pov

I ignored the messages and stepped into the office. My mom quickly followed suit behind me."ah mrs.midoriya!" The secretary greeted my mother with a happy smile. "Yes hello sakura!"My mother greeted back and was about to continue when she remembered what exactly we're here for."I believe izuku manifested his quirk this morning." She quickly addressed the nice woman. "Oh my!"Mrs.yuji seemed almost prideful at the news."I was just about to call you because Izuku's previous doctor that diagnosed him as quirkless was caught with falsely diagnosing kids as quirkless yesterday." she explained giving my mother a look of pity and shame. I just stood there."So I might not have even been quirkless this entire time?" I asked with a sudden spark in my voice.Mrs.yuji looked taken aback.

"No, I don't think so sweetheart." Mrs.yuji exclaimed."i do need to know if you were given any medicine assigned by Dr.toshi" She adds on seeming almost worried."Ah yes he was given anxiety meds growing up."my mother answered almost immediately "Oh dear, what was the name of the pills he was given?" She seemed extremely worried about my mothers answer.My mother was at a loss. She looked at me figuring I knew the answer. "It was called virun Mrs.yuji '' I answered , knowing full well that I had done research about the medicine and they had been quirk suppressants.

When I was 7 I stopped taking them. "Oh dear, those are quirk suppressants and strong ones at that." she says looking full of guilt even though she wasn't here back then. " I know I stopped taking them when I was seven." I say it is the best monotone voice I could manage. My mother looks horrified. "Well make sure to tell Dr.todoroki!" Mrs.Yuji says pressing a button on her computer. Who? I look at my mother to see if she knows when I stop dead. Wait. todoroki as in enji todoroki like one of his kids. "Mom." I don't bother trying to hide the panic in my voice."Izuku midoriya" a young male voice calls. One I don't recognize. I stand up fully prepared to meet someone with natural muscles,at least six foot. Instead I'm met with a 5'11 lanky boy that looks like he's 12. "Dr.natsu todoroki,please call me natsu." he says, obviously nervous. "That's me." I say standing up. By the look on his face he was expecting a small four year old boy not a five foot nothing 14 year old who looks 12. He clears his throat "Follow me midoriya" he turns around and walks. I follow suit.

I sit anxiously in The office chair. Counting the seconds on the clock. I wish I had asked mom to come with me. I quickly shake the thought away. No, I am 14 turning fifteen. I don't need mom to supervise me everywhere. I mean with dad in America I would be getting a learners permit. Just then Dr.todoroki walked in talking with an older woman I immediately recognized as Mrs. cherry. "Mrs.cherry?" I say almost jumping up and out of the bed he insisted I wait on. "Yes izuku as you know, I am incharge of X-rays and quirk studies here. "She explained. But she only ever comes to either comfort quirkless kids or to help name new quirks. "Wait." I pause with a sudden pit of dread pooling in my stomach. "This could go one of two ways." I say.locking my Bright green eyes with Mrs.cherry's pale lavender ones. "Correct as usual Izuku."she says, a familiar and comforting smile gracing her tired features. 

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