The night got turned into day as the change always did. As the sun rose over the city, the lights went off and people woke up from their slumber to start a new day.
The area was coated on a small wet blanket of residual rain which brought out the brightness of the sunlight. The new and weathered buildings that made up the city stood as a reminder of the artistic nature of the city with remnants of its proud history. The trees and parks of the city were all green and full of life. While posters of different celebrities, companies, and products appeared scattered throughout the city.
But many of these posters and boards were not of the next fashion statement of the next season. They were showing the latest in hero news and how they were the new wave of the future.
Pictures of heroes like Allmight and the other top ten heroes popped out from time to time. They each showed their actions and accomplishments.
The people started coming out of their homes and got ready to work. Children were driven to school by their parents. Men and women dressed and cleaned themselves up to go to work after having their breakfasts. But regardless of who they were or where they stood in life, there was one thing they all spoke about: Heroes and how cool they were.
Becoming a hero was the ideal job thanks to the position that it gave you in the city and in the country overall. The top ten heroes made well earned money over the years on product revenue alone. They were celebrities. Famous to the point everyone knew them. Their power, both physical and symbolic, was equal to that of high ranking members of the government.
But what of those that didn't meet those standards?In a small apartment in an old apartment complex, a young man stirred awake.
The apartment was meant for only one person to live in. It had a small kitchen with a pair of unwashed dishes in the sink. A small bedroom where the young man was waking up from. And a medium sized living room that only had a couch, a small desk next to it, a TV and a punching target on the side.
The young man got up from his bed, moving his blue colored sheets off of him.While he was about to open his eyes, a black streak was seen flying towards him and stopped just a mere inches away from his face.
"Are you finally awake? Man you're acting more of cat than I am"
The raspy like voice was heard from the black streak that showed a small creature with the appearance of a black cat with large green eyes.
The young man had short shaggy green hair and a very youthful face that would've gotten him confused with a young adult. He scratched the back of his head as he opened up his green eyes, "I don't really have much to say...Hungry and tired" That's all he said as he slowly walked to the bathroom to shower.
Today was the day where he had knew that school was on the clock for him, as he heard his phone vibrating on the nightstand next to his bed. He let out a yawn as he picked it up.
He read the message on it, rubbing his eyes awake.
"Yo partner, going to pick you up in 5 min. Be ready, Izuku."
Izuku looked at the time and his eyes snapped open,"Oh crap! I overslept again!" Izuku cried out, rushing to the shower.
With the black whisp to only sigh while going over the fridge to phase through to get a taste of some cheese.
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My Hero Academia:The Unlucky Black Cat with Freckles.
FanfictionJoin our Protagonist, Izuku Midoriya as he finds an item that was lost for over a millennium as he becomes not a hero nor a Villain...and not even an Vigilante but someone who just wants to help.