Deception(Mha x OC)

Info and Ch. 1

I hate ads after the info chapter just to start reading, so I'll combine them into one.

Basic info-
Name: Shinso Kioshi
Nicknames: Kio
Age: 12, 14-15
Height: 5'6(I just gave you my height/the most neutral height, so you're not as short as M*neta or hella tall.)

Gender: Female
Pronouns: she/her
Sexuality: Aroace(may be subject to change if enough people want it to, but frankly I'm in search of a fic where it's not based around a love interest but couldn't find any so I'm writing one myself lol)

Parents: Aizawa Shota(dad), Yamada Hizashi(pops or smthn idk), both adoptive, bio ones are out of the picture.

Siblings: Shinso Hitoshi is technically your distant cousin, but yall treat each other like siblings.
Quirk: it's gonna be a surprise, yay, but you can know it's a mind quirk.

Appearance-
Eyes: Left is purple, and right is yellow(cause why tf not, heterochromia looks so cool ngl)
Skin tone: whatever you want it to be bbg😘
Hair: it's a light purple, almost kinda blue colour. I'll once again try to keep the description as neutral as possible so you can imagine yourself with straight/curly/coily hair or dreads/braids etc etc. (Sorry if you're bald lol)

School stuffs: I live in NA where we follow the western education system, so I don't know how Japan's school year goes (I'm pretty sure it starts in January, and then they have summer and winter break?) So bear with me, I'm going off the anime for my info.

Note before chapter 1 starts: while I generally consider myself to be an average writer, my descriptions can be a bit plain, and I make dumb mistakes(I swear I'm not stupid trust), and I type on my phone where I suck at typing cause I hit the wrong keys, so feel free to correct me 100%!! Updates will be very irregular, and if barely any people read this in like my first 2 weeks of writing, I might give up lmao.
Now, onwards we go!! :)

Chapter one: An emo purple kid.

I rushed out of the school, thankful to get away from the noisy kids -school was definitely not a fun environment to have sensory issues in- and slung my backpack over my shoulders and ran a hand through my hair, as if shaking away all of the days dirt. I headed back home towards the orphanage where about 30 other kids and I lived.

I was walking along the leaf strewn sidewalk when I heard a commotion and some yells from an alleyway, and since I'd watched so many white people horror movies recently, I decided to go check it out without calling for help.

I approached the shadows of the alley and saw a tuft of purple hair and some all brawn no braid dude approaching him. He was holding a knife and was saying something about annoying kids and money.

I quickly walked up behind the man and called for his attention. The minute he looked back towards me, I locked eyes and activated my quirk. The timeline flowed past me, and there it was, his mom kicked him out. Perfect.

He looked past me, as if I wasn't even there. Staring as though in a daze.
'Mom?' He slowly asked in a shaky voice. I ran past him and grabbed the purple boy off the ground, dragging him with me. I took us out of the alley and allowed him to regain his footing.

'Who might you be?' I questioned. He just kept staring at me strangely. Is he a little socially awkward? He kinda reminds me of Tamaki. Then again, I can't say much.
'What did he want?' I tried again as we kept walking, nowhere specifically, just away from the alley.
'Money,' he finally answered, 'I'm not sure why he was convinced I had some. I'm broke as hell.'

I chuckled quietly at his response, same here, I kept looking at him. He had the same purple hair - albeit a bit darker than mine - and purple eyes. I know that literally anyone else could have that combination, but the similarity definitely intrigued me a bit.

'Say, what's your name?'
'Hitoshi,' he responded blandly.
'Mines Kioshi!' I added, softly, though a bit excited. I was hoping he'd say his last name, but since he didn't, I didn't either. I wonder why, especially since we're both old enough to know about last name formalities. Perhaps he just didn't want me to know.

'It was nice meeting you, Hitoshi, but I've gotta go. My place is on the right,' I parted.

'Oh, you live at the children's home?' He asked.
'Yea, parents kicked the can before I could even remember them.'
His eyes widened a bit. Woops, that was too much information, I really need to stop oversharing.
'I don't really mind though! Miss Alma is super nice, if you're worried about that,' I quickly covered. It's true though, she is really nice.

'I see, I don't live with my biological parents either, they gave me up pretty soon after I got my quirk,' he said, mumbling a little on the last part.

'I get that, not too many of the other kids like my quirk either. Except for Tamaki, he's like an older brother for me, he's 15 now! And Enoch and I get along cause his quirk is also considered villainous, he's a deadriser,' I rambled. Why do I keep oversharing? He never asked me, so why do I just keep talking? It always ends like this when I find someone I think is cool.

'My house is up ahead a ways, so I'd better get going before my dads get nervous. But do you wanna hang out or something sometime? As a thank you for helping me?' He nervously queried, rubbing his hand against the back of his neck.

'Sure! You can just ask my headmistress to get me if you ever come over,' I replied. I started walking away, and when we were across the street from each other I remembered one of my previous thoughts.

'Oh, and nice shirt by the way!' I grinned a bit. Hoping he got the message. He was wearing a Get Scared shirt, whereas I was wearing a Deftones shirt.

I continued on my way towards the children's home, hoping I wasn't too late with the whole situation.

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'My goodness dear! Where have you been?' Miss Alma demanded, dusting off my shirt. She looked a bit worried.
'Just got caught up in an alleyway, some wannabe villain was boutta shank some kid,' I told her.
'It's "about to" not "boutta" Ms. Shinso,' Miss Alma scolded.
'Right miss...'
'But you did succeed, yes?' Refering to the alleyway incident.
'Of course!' I exclaimed. She simply smiled at me from under her thin veil.

Today she wore her usual black ruffled blouse with the matching black cardigan, a long black skirt that dusted the floor, and her black gloves. Not like she really had any other outfits though. I'm convinced she has a second quirk that allows her to always stay clean no matter what.

'Well, Ms. Frauenfeld is out working with Mr. Apiston in the garden for dinner tonight,' she started -like they're actually working- 'and some of the other children are in the kitchen, I expect you to get your homework done before then. Then you and Eiko are tasked with cleaning the dishes afterwards tonight.'

'Also Miss?' I began, 'the boy I met in the alleyway, he was wondering if we could meet up and hang out sometime, so I told him to come here when he wanted and ask you for me, that is okay, right?'

'Of course dear, as long as you don't behave poorly.' She turned on her heel and walked away. Likely to help some of the kids with controlling their quirks.

A/N: Not me randomly deciding to add in a bit of MPHFPC after writing 'children's home' lol. If you're a movie watcher, I highly recommend you read the books, if you've read the books, yay! I've read 1-5 and have read them multiple times over. If you haven't even heard of the series I highly recommend it. It's great.
Also, I'm not fully explaining Kioshis quirk yet because I want to know what you guys think it is. It'll be in the next chapter though. And of course any advice or plot ideas are welcomed!
Also for reference, the photo at the top is what Ms. Peregrine(or, in this case, Ms. Alma, I couldn't entirely copy it lol) looks like in the books.

Written 1/9/2024.
Approx 1.4k words.