Some Fries

BNHA #2

(Boku no Hero Academia)

Life was very peaceful within the Kato household. The matriarch of the household, Kato Izumi was happily humming to herself as she washed the dishes that had been used during lunch, her long, wavy red hair tied back neatly and her blue eyes shining with joy at her happy household. Her husband, Kato Jun was currently in the sitting room helping their 3-year-old son, Kazuki, with stacking blocks, the toddler's laughter music to her ears.

Drying off her hands, Izumi turned towards the two with a smile and admired her family. Kazuki had taken after his father with his looks but had gotten her red hair and blue eyes, making him look just so adorable in her eyes. She was glad that he'd gotten her red hair since his sister, Natsumi, had taken on Jun's black hair and her own blue eyes.

Speaking of her daughter... Looking around the sitting room with a frown, she sighed upon seeing that the girl didn't seem to be downstairs with them. Already feeling a headache coming on, she set aside her dish towel and made her way over to the stairs in front of the main door before calling "Natsumi! Are you playing in your room?"

Getting no response for a few seconds, she frowned and was about to call again before hearing a rather large thump from upstairs "Natsumi? Are you alright?!" Receiving silence in response, Izumi was suddenly suspicious. Neither she nor her husband were sure of how their daughter came to be such a troublemaker, she inwardly blamed Jun's father for spoiling his 'precious granddaughter', but ever since the girl could walk, she sought after trouble like a moth to a flame.

Being 5 right now, the first time that Natsumi had really worried Izumi with her hobbies had been when the girl was 3 and attempted to launch herself from the top of her dresser - she'd never been so thankful for her husband's flying quirk before that moment. Her own quirk wasn't as fancy and merely allowed her to change her saliva into webbing.

With her suspicions having been roused, Izumi sighed and steadily made her way upstairs before lightly knocking on the door to her daughter's room "Natsumi? Is everything okay...?"

Hearing everything seemingly go silent, her frown deepened and she let out another sigh before pushing open the door "No! Wait! Mama, don't come in!" Eyebrows nearly disappearing past her hairline, she could only stand in stunned silence before beginning to process what she was seeing. All around the small bedroom, there seemed to be strands of webbing stuck to each of the walls and in the middle of the room, her daughter, short black hair ruffled and blue eyes looking miffed, was tangled in the air in what looked like a ball of more webs "...So, I take it that your quirk appeared?'