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Y/n= Your name

A/f= eye color

H/f= hair color

If anything comes up, I'll write it down there for you.

You are 16 years old and moving back to your old home. You've been moving away since you were 4 years old because your parents needed you. You were always helped by your neighbor, Mr. Tadake, he was an old, wise man, he had no quirk, but he was still a hero to you. He played with you even though you were forbidden to play with anyone. He was also the one who ended your suffering and placed you in a foster family. From then on you led a somewhat more relaxed life. But unfortunately it wasn't as nice and good as we had hoped. (You know y/n never has a normal life ;) ). At 5 you got your Quirk: Water Mastery. You can move the water however you want, you can even use it to heal people. And even play around with people's blood. (Katara be like from Avatar). You can even use it to control snow and ice, as this also has to do with water. However, it requires a lot of strength to use certain attack methods or strategies. If you use too much, you can keel over and pass out. When you were in elementary school, some people started to be afraid of you, because you once unknowingly used your blood controll on a teacher. They avoided you, so you were used to being alone. Then when you were 14, your parents died in a car accident. You weren't yourself for days, you started to question everything. At school everyone started whispering when you walked past them, they looked at you like a monster, you're probably wondering why now. Well, of course they all thought that you were the one who killed their parents. Of course, they didn't know that it wasn't you and who was responsible for this accident, so it was easy to blame you. The two years passed quickly and painfully. You were repeatedly beaten by your classmates, had your hair pulled and much more. This quickly made you irritable and your aggression turned you into a "monster". They called you that and tried to irritate you even more. You started to cut yourself, it gave you a feeling of freedom, the feeling that you actually are still alive. The pain gives you confirmation that you are still there and can still feel. Every time you held the blade in your hand and did it, you swore to yourself that you wouldn't do it anymore. But you can't keep promises...

And now you're standing there, after 12 years, with a Cig in your hand and at the bus stop of your old home, waiting for the next bus to Musutafu (Japan).

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So much for that haha. The first real chapter will go on after this.

So then sayonara and have fun reading further haha

Death_angel05x ^^

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