Prologue

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Hi, this is my first fanfic so I'm going to apologize in advance if it turns out horrible. I say that because I haven't seen the shows yet so I'm going off of research and stuff I've seen and read.

Midoriya: *being positive for my sake* It won't be bad.

Queeny: *doubtful* Uh huh, sure.

Bakugou: Just make sure you make me number 1! *pumps fist*

Queeny: *rolls eyes* Whatever, Boom Boom Boy.

Bakugou: What did you say to me?! You -

Queeny: Oh hush, unless you rather me bring out my bat?

Midoriya and Bakugou: *gulp*

Bakugou: Nope. All good.

Queeny: *smiles* Good. Now, on with the story!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except my OC; Ada. All credits go to Kohei Horikoshi.

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Ada hated those heroes. 

Always putting up a front, saying they would help anyone and everyone. But when it came to her? People like her? They turned their backs, ignored her. So she ran away. They didn't even try to stop her! Her parents had disowned her when they learned of her quirk. 

Timeline. 

Ada often questioned why she got stuck with such a quirk. She was a straight A student, always cleaned up after herself and others, was respectful, even prepared to go to UA like her parents wanted. Her mom had a small transporting quirk, allowing her to make small objects no bigger than a small garbage can. Her dad was able to see a couple hours to a day into the future.. So when Ada's quirk can in, they were all baffled. Her parents were hoping for a quirk combining the good aspects of both of their, not whatever it was she got. Turns out, they really were cruddy parents. They told her to leave and never come back. And that's what she did. 

Ada had tried to go to her friends, but as it turned out, they weren't really her friends. Her classmates and teachers all danced around her like she was a ticking time bomb that could go off at any moment. When Ada was finally 12, she tried out for UA. Lucky her! She got in.

She thought it was finally time to show everyone she could be a great hero!

But her luck had run out. Ada's other class mates, for she had gotten into Class 1-A, mocked her and told her she was a villain. When she got the highest score on a test or something happened when she was near others would blame her, saying she was using her quirk. No surprise the teachers sided against her. Try as she might! Ada just couldn't keep up. Acting like everything was fine, like she was unbothered by what others said. When in reality, she wasn't. 

So, Ada snapped and did what she said she wouldn't do. She used her quirk. Changed reality to make them all think she had dropped out because the hero path wasn't really for her. And most believed that because it was easier. A small few still remembered Ada and the real reason she left, but no one else believed them. 

And Ada ran. Far away, into the forest in hopes to make a better life for herself. She thought that was the end, that she would be left alone after that. Little did Ada know, that was just the beginning. 

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Elsewhere, in a school someone thought was a good idea to let several classes of teens stay

"We can't do this anymore! We need more help!" A loud blonde man with a speaker near his mouth.

A tired looking hobo with a scarf and cat mug filled with coffee sighed."Calm down, Hizashi. Don't need you waking up the kids. They need their sleep for tomorrow." He took a sip.

Hizashi Yamada sighed and nodded. "You right, Shota. But what can we do? The villains are getting stronger and your class can't keep fighting them all bye themselves. We all know 1-B would be dead before the first battle."

Aizawa Shota sighed again, which was really getting old. He ran a hand down his face. "There might be someone . . ."

Hizashi turned to look at him. "You don't mean . . . ?"

Aizawa nodded tiredly. "I do. We'll call the other pro tomorrow. For now, let's get some sleep. Lord knows I need it."

Hizashi gave a small laugh. "Yeah, alright." He gently took the cup of black dirt out of Aizawa's hand before he could take another sip and led him back to bed.

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In a bar home to crusty the dusty and shriveled plum

A scaled hand slammed a glass down on a bar counter. "We need more people and you know it!"

A man with a hand fetish and a dire need for a spa day scratched his neck. "Of course I know that! But do you see anyone lining up outside? No!"

"Everybody calm down, we can sort this out like civilized gentleman. And women." A magician said, leaning up against the counter, a pair of marbles in his hand. 

"Thank you, Compress. I was just about to say that." Said a purple mist mad. Compress tilts his head towards him in a 'you're welcome gesture'. "Now, I know most of the people who have come to us asking to join have not been suitable for the job, and those who were preferred to work on their own." This just about started a ruckus again until the mist man held up a mist hand. "But, I know of someone who might be willing to join. And she has a powerful quirk indeed."

A squeal came from nearby. "Wait, she?! Kurogiri we're getting another girl!? Yay! Oooh, do you think she'll let me get some blood?" The little vampire was jumping up and down, a big kitchen knife in her hand. 

"Toga, please calm down. She has not had contact with anyone but her self in at least 6 years, I doubt she would let us so much as get within 5 feet of her." Kurogiri said making Toga pout.

Handy Mandy contemplated before a smile stretched across his features. "Very well. When Dabi, Twice, and Magne get back, we'll go find her. If she's as powerful as you say, she'll be a valuable asset."

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That's it for the prologue! If you've got this far, thank you for reading it and please let me know what you think! I'll even take suggestions into consideration. I am hoping the chapters will be longer, don't worry. Until next time, ya'll!

- BookQueen14

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