Weak

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Being a quirkless person, in a world filled with quirks, is pretty irrtating. Being a girl, while having not developed yet, was pretty irritating, The most irratating thing of all though, was that everyone thought I could do nothing. That I was weak.

My name is Izuku Midoriya, the girl that sits in the back of the class.

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"OI!" I internally grimaced, already knowing who it was that was calling out to me. "QUIRKLESS DEKU!!"

I scrunched my head into my shoulders and turned around meekly. "Yes, Kacchan?"

"You really think you could get into UA?! Well you can't, useless piece of SHIT!" Katsuki harshly yelled into the my face. He reached his hand out and grabbed Izuku's Hero notes from her hand.

"Hey! Give that back!" a pleading Izuku said, while jumping and standing on her tiptoes, trying to reach for the book that was in Katsuki's outreached hand. He quickly activated his explosive quirk, burning my notes. He then continued to abuse it, by throwing it out the window and into the pond of fishes. "Useless Deku," Katsuki muttered underneath his breath. Shoving Izuku aside, he walked to the entrance of their classroom, where his 'buddies' were waiting for him.

"Nice one, Bokugo!" his friend said, putting up a hand for him to high five. Bakugo only walked past him though, letting a threatening grunt leave his lips, his usual glare settled on to his face.

Izuku waited until she heard their voices disapear down the hall before getting up and looking out the window, seeing the fishes nimble on her burnt and soaked notebook. Izuku waited yet a few more moments, making sure that Kacchan and his friends were gone. She walked out the classroom and down to the fountain, picking up her notebook. "This isn't food," she said to the bright orange fishes that scattered when she approached.

She held it up to her face, frowning. "Maybe he's right, maybe I can't become a hero. But... but that doesn't mean I still can't aim to be one!" The girl with short, fluffy green hair muttered to herself as she walked down the road. "Try my best, and that's all th-" Izuku was abruptly cut by a slimy feeling encasing her ankle. She looked down, realizing that whatever had a hold on her was coming from sewer.

"That's disgus--" again, she was cut off from her sentence, a 'person' with what was assumed to be a slime quirk, considering is body was actual slime. What it said next scared the crap out of Izuku.

"A weak vessel, but it'll do," it said as it shoved what Izuku thought to be a 'hand' into her mouth.

The pain in her chest from not being able to breath was quickly broken, and a deep voice appeared next to her. "FEAR NOT, KID! FOR I AM HERE!" Even in times of crisis, Izuku new that voice from anywhere. She was too busy fangirling to notice what he said next, but she wasn't too busy in which she didn't feel the giant shockwave hit her and the villain.

Izuku fell to the ground, on the verge of fainting. All Might was quick to to start slapping the female repeatedly. She slowly opened her eyes, only to meet a close up shot of All Might. Stuffing a scream back down her throat, she quickly pulled out her hero notes. "Can you please sig--" as Izuku looked down to find a pen in her bag, she saw that- "YOU ALREADY SIGNED IT!?!?!" The young female bowed repeatedly, almost hitting her head on the concrete multiple times.

She stopped, seeing the hero squat down, preparing for jump to the police station. Izuku called out, "WAIT!" before promptly grambing on to All Might's leg, and shooting off into the air.

All Might quickly landed on a nearby building, not wanting the child to get hurt.

"I have something to ask you! Can I still be a hero? Can I still be a hero even if I have no quirk?" Izuku looked up, to only see a completely different person. A man as scrwny as a stick, with pitch black eye sockets, and tiny pupils as blue as sapphires, stood before her, instead of All Might. "Wh-who are you?!?!"

"All Might"

"NO WAY!"

"You now how people suck in their guts at the pool, it's kinda like that. Although I can only stay in the form for abuot three hours per day, after an almost fatal injury a villain gave me." All Might stated back.

"I can't believe it," Izuku thought, "my childhood hero.... IS A LIVING STICK!!"

Izuku was to caught up in her thoughts that she didn't notice All Might open his mouth to reply to her question. "Becoming a police isn't too far off from being a hero. Being a pro hero, risking your life almost every single day, isn't something the quirkless should attempt. I'm afraid, young...."

"Midoriya, Izuku," she said, her hopes plummeting.

"Young Midoriya, that your dream.... is too far fetched."

Izuku fell to her knees, completely heart broken. Her childhood idol, her childhood hero, just said she couldn't become her dream. She couldn't become a hero.

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Izuku was too heartbroken walking home, that she didn't notice the earth rumbling underneath her feet.

"They were all right. My dreams that I hung on to for far too long, have been shattered into a million, unrepairable peices. You should've givin up on your dreams a long time ago Izuku, now look where you are." Izuku helplessly thought. And she did look where she was, after hear a eerily familiar explosion. "Kacchan!"

She hurried over to the crowd of gasping people, and she gasped too. She pushed her way through the crowd to get a better look. The same monster that had her earlier, now had Kacchan. A pang of guilt hit her square in the chest. This was all her fualt. But the pros would handle it. They would surely save the day.

But they didn't even move. Then it hit her. There was nothing they could do. The enviroment in front of them wasn't in their favor. Fire from Kacchan's explosions littered the ground, while the slime villain continued to yell threats towards the heroes if they dared take a step.

Then Kacchan looked her way, and her deet moved on their own. "KACCHAN!" Izuku yelled as she ran up. The yells from heroes telling her to go back were ignored completely. Izuku thought quick, knowing that the monsters soft spot would probably be his eyes. So she grabbed on to the stap of her backpack in flung it towards one of it's eyes.

However, just before she was about to let go, the strap caught on fire, broke off, and then got thrown way off course. Arms still infront of her, she grabbed on to thing air, like she was holding a stick, and took to the sky. But she wasn't holding on to thin air like it was a stick, she was holding on to a purple scythe that was almost black. What shocked her more though was her outfit.

A black cloak with buttons that stopped at Izuku's bellybutton covered the upper half of her body. A high-waisted skirt went from the bellybutton to her mid-thigh, with a thin, light gray plaid design. Izuku's usually red hightops were the same, except for the color, which was the same as her dark purple hair. and, OH MY GOD, MY HAIR!!! Instead of it's usual forest green tangles that went to her mid-back, was now dark purple, and went down to Izuku's ankles ( it was still tangled, sadly).

Without knowing exactly what I was doing, Izuku pulled back her arms as far as they could go, the scythe still in her hands. Knowing that she couldn't go any further back, Izuku snapped her arms forward, effectively making a nice wooshing sound from the wind pressure. As it landed infront of the villain and Katsuki, it created a nicely sized shockwave, blowing wind in the civilians faces that were nearby.

I trans formed back to my regular state, when I then fainted, but not before think, 'I have quirk!'

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