Quirks and Spells (Various Twisted Wonderland X MHA! Reader)

Ramshackle Dorm

"Just as I'd suspected." Crowley said, closing the book. "Nothing." The two of you had spent hours looking through book after book, only to come up empty handed. You sighed, putting the book you had slammed in frustration to the side.

    "Not only is your homeland not listed on any map nor from any point in history." He turned to you, with suspicion in his eyes. "Now, are you quite sure that you come from such a place? That wasn't some sort of lie or jape?"

You nodded. "I know where I come from."

"If that's the case, the only explanation is that you've come from another planet, or perhaps you were summoned here from another dimension?"

    "Another dimension?"

"Show me everything that you brought here with you. Do you have some sort of identification, a driver's license perhaps? Or even a... shoe? You do seem a tad bit... empty-handed."

You patted yourself down trying to find your hero license. It would be more than enough proof but you couldn't. "As you said, I've got nothing."

"Then can you show me the power you possess? I need to know if it'll be harmful to the school or not."

That would be enough proof. Why didn't you think of it earlier? You nodded and cracked your knuckles. You held out your receive hand and used your dominant to create a handful of stardust. Crowley watched you with wide eyes, blown away by what he had just seen.

"What kind of power is this?" He asked, looking at the pile of dust like it could attack him at any moment.

"Where I come from, we call them Quirks. Mine is called Star Dust. It's clearly not magic but they're really important back home."

    He nodded as he processed the information. "Well, this is quite the predicament." He said after a moment of silence. "I cannot have someone with no aptitude for magic bumbling about my magic school, and yet as an educator, I am loath to expel a young girl without a cent to her name or any ability to contact her guardian. Not to mention with the unique power she has, who knows what could happen, truly my grace is boundless."

    You looked at Crowley, wondering what he has in mind. The headmage hummed until it came to him. You could tell by the smile on his face. "There is a vacant building on campus. It was, in fact, used as a dorm a long time ago. With a proper cleaning, it should be habitable enough. Out of the profound kindness of my heart, I will allow you to live there for the time being."

    "Really?" You said. "You're letting me stay."

    He nodded as his smile became bigger. "In the meantime, we will investigate other ways to send you home. Dear me, but I am a gracious man indeed! A model educator, one might say."

    'Aiazawa is actually a better educator.' You thought. You know the difference between the 1-A home room teacher and the NRC headmage just by how much the latter bragged about his generosity. His smile faded for a moment as he adopted a serious tone.

    "(Y/N), you must promise not to use your ability unless it's a life or death situation. I don't know your intentions with your power but I cannot risk its user attacking my students. Furthermore, you mustn't show anyone else your ability unless they can be trusted." He said.

     You nodded in understanding. "Yes sir. I promise that I won't use my Quirk for evil. It goes against my old school's morals anyways."

     "Well then, I shall take you to your dorm straight away. It's an older building but it has plenty of... character one might say."