Over Powered (My Hero Acedamia) - Dropped

Chapter 32

The last of the few boxes were sat down on the ground. I had this strange feeling going through me. "What you did was the right thing," Uncle Matsu assured me, with a comforting hand on my back. I hadn't the heart to tell him or the others about what I did to my parents, it was eating away at me. I told myself it was better than them living in constant heart ache from losing their children. I'm sure if I see them again I can reverse my mistake.

"The twins are taking it hard," I sighed. I finally got around to explaining to them everything going on with our parents, something I tried to keep hidden, but I couldn't any longer, they deserved to know. They haven't smiled since I told them. It was a lot to take in, and I hoped they would be fine by the time I was back from summer training. I grabbed my bag and put it on my back. "I don't want to be late, I'll call when I get there." For the first time I can leave without needing to tell him to call if anything happens.

There was this weird feeling in me as I walked to the station for me to go to UA. It was like a happy regret. Hopefully I'd be over it by the time I got back.

I sat down on the train, and started to check that I had everything. As my face was buried into my bag someone sat down next to me. I glanced up to find Todoroki was there. "Hey friend," I greeted him, like the weirdo I am. "Ready for Summer Training?"

He nodded of course he wouldn't say much, or anything. There was nothing wrong with that. As someone who could never stop talking I was sorta jealous how he would never start. I need an entire paragraph to explain my thoughts, when he could convey it in one. "What are you doing here?" he finally said something. He probably was pointing out the fact I live in an entirely different city than the one the train was leaving from.

"I was at my Uncle's," I explained with a bit worry that I was gonna over share. "I actually just moved in with him..." I took a look around at the other passengers on the train. "Whenever I ride a train I like to look at the passengers and try to guess their quirk from their looks alone." I said, trying to fill the silence, and distract myself so I wouldn't start freaking out. I could feel he was eyeing me with confused intrigue.

"Like that lady with the flora dress and pink flowery hat. My guess is she can make plants grow faster," I started pointing them out in a hushed voice. Usually I would do it in my head, but I wanted to see what would happen if another person had  a say. "Oh, and the one in the trench coat is hiding something. Maybe some tentacles, or a pair of molting feathered wings."

With the silence coming from my crush I assumed he wasn't a fan. "The guy with the purple hair and tye due shirt has hypnotic powers," he said simply, nudging his head in the direction if his subject. I snickered at his idea.

"Oh, the girl in all pink had illastic powers," I offered for the woman sitting next to the guy. We did this rest of the train ride, insreasibgly getting more bizarre as we went. "And people think they need phones to defeat bordem," I laughed as we got off the train. I lead the way to the school campus  with a hop in my step and a tune in my voice. I was singing/humming/whistling songs as we went. I'm sure he knew none, but obviously I knew them.

They were all from before quirks were around. I sorta am a pre-quirk area nerd. I read books from then, listen to music from then, watch shows and movies from them, anything pre-quirk was my jam. Also cause it's almost free at this point. I got the entire Harry Potter series for two dollars. Supply and demand. There are so many out there, but few people want them anymore.

"Is that Panic At The Disco?" he asked as I terribly sung This is Gospel. I never said I was good, let alone when I was perpousfully being bad.

"You know them!?" I asked spinning around to face him, "Like no one knows them anymore. It's sorta sad, but they are old, even for old people...."

"My sister likes older music," he shrugged, "She's gotten me into some."

I laughed with joy. "But isn't it amazing how they made all of that without quirks. At it wasn't just music. Shows, movies, art, nothing but practice and talent, no one born with something separating them from others." I sighed at the idea, of everyone having the same abilities and expectations. (She obviously has a distorted view of the past /our present.)

We were basically there at this point. Todoroki was pulled away to his friends, when I ventured to butt myself in with mine. I found Izu-kun and clan and wrapped my arm around his shoulder. "Who's ready to start a forest fire!?" I asked, sorta joke sorta true. Without class there's no way to tell.

"You're probably gonna be the one to start it," Kirishima said from behind me, over hear my statement.

"I do not refute that," I agreed, "Probably gonna start an over the top fight with Baku." I could picture the incident already. He'd be yelling at Deku. I'd step in, and we would get into an argument, that escalates into a full on fight.

"Sadly I can see that happening," Izu-kun sighed as he could picture it as clearly as me.