Making of a Hero

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Kyo is 17 years old

Quirk: Water

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I was a few days late to UA, not because of my parents being pro heroes, but because I was sick from the anxiety of the new day. I put my belongings into my dorm room, taking note of whose names is on their forms.

I made it to school, finding Class 1-A easily. I knocked "come in," I pushed open the door, being met with the eyes of students and a teacher who looked about asleep. "I'm Me Aizawa," he said "introduce yourself and your quirk," I nodded and took a breath.

"Hello, my name is Kyo, my quirk is water," I said standing there with my hands behind my back, everyone said hello, well most of them at least. "What's your hero's name?" Aizawa asked, I thought about it for a second.

"My hero name is Aqua," I say and I saw someone jotting it down in their notebook, the bizarre person he is. "Have a seat behind Izuku Midoriya," Aizawa said pointing to the same guy who was doing that. I chuckled and walked to the desk.

"Hello," I say as he nodded his head. "Anyways class, we have a training today and tomorrow, however, today's training is on quirks," Aizawa stated, gesturing for everyone to follow him. I wasn't predicting such a quick assignment like this, but then again, I was late by four days.

So we followed Aizawa to one of the many gyms, this one set up for quirks. He slid open the doors and we all walked in. "Everyone will have a partner, Deku, and Kyo," he started to list off and we separated into groups.

"Well I would like to say hello and welcome to UA," Deku said with a small smile. "Thank you," I say  "I don't wanna be too meddling, but for me to know some basics, what is your quirk or how does it work? Like are you a strength type or..?" I asked "ah, the strength I suppose you could say," he said and I nodded, so up close.

"How does your quirk work?" He asked curiously only fair though. "Well I can shoot out water from my hands, either in a splash type or a stream and if I need it to be more powerful then it'll come out like a jet or something," I say "and if I get punched my body kind of, at the will, of course, vaporate?" I say not sure of my wording.

"Like if you were to hit me, go ahead," I say "with your quirk," he looked worried, but I kept signaling for him to hit me, he used his quirk and hit my arm. The arm that he hit turned into liquid when his hand retracted it turned back to an arm and he touched it and it was truly an arm.

"Oh, that's cool!" He said as we began our training, I was bored after we decided to stop early while everyone stayed training. "So why is Bakugo always angry?" I asked standing next to Deku as we scanned the gym. "Always has been, maybe it's his quirk," Deku said shrugging.

I smirked and aimed my hands at him and shot water at his back. I saw him tense and turned angrily "Kyo! I know that was you!" He yelled angrily at me and I shrugged, "I missed my target," I say casually, Deku mumbled to me "why did you do that?" I turned to face the tall, green-haired guy (a/n he gonna be taller than he is in the anime/manga), "because it's fun" we were dismissed for the day.

I was sitting in my room after chatting with the new people, they all seemed lovely and sweet. I was scrolling through my phone, my eyes wondering at images and articles, not focusing on things. I was added to Class 1-A for the students' group chat, that Mina had made when school started.

"Kyo!" I saw a notification of my name being chanted in the group chat, I groaned and tapped on my screen. "Yes, Mina?" I asked, "we wanted to make sure you were in the chat!" She replied and then followed by Momo "yeah! It's good to have someone willing to chat with us," she said and in the words: hinting at someone, particularly the hot head, Bakugo katsuki.

After an hour, I was getting ready for bed, the group chat still blowing up, and my phone lit up every ten to thirty seconds. I set my alarms for in the morning, turning my phone on do not disturb mode so the notifications would stop buzzing my phone.

They sure do talk a lot, which is a good thing if you look at it. I lay down in the silence of my room, my mind eventually calming down and my eyes obeying the actions of my body. It is time to sleep.