Change..

C1

Lonely days...

She let out a sigh as she trugded her hands deeper into her jackets pockets.
Her head was held low as she stared at the concrete floor, gripping the handle of her backpack.
Dark eyes that dulled behind the lenses of her white frames.
Kicking a stone as she continued walking.

Her dark hair was in a braid that she allowed to fall over her shoulder to lay infront of her chest.
Letting out a shaky breath upon reaching her destination.
She pushed open the doors of her middle school as she walked down the halls, ignoring the glances and whispers that people made about her.

She just wanted to get to class and get the day done and over with.
She sighed, having being accustomed to the greeting she received from everyone.

All thanks to her quirk.

It had been made known to her knowledge that she could make the fears of people come true just by voluntary or involuntary as well as make people sick as long as they come in contact with her or if she touches them.

She was dubbed as "un hero material "

Alicia sighed as she entered her class.  She was grateful that at least her father allowed her to attend a school filled with students who had quirks and not following the suggestion made by her mother to lock her up away from humanity.

Her mother..... She had problems.
But she loved her non the less.

She ignored, her teacher and the hyper active blonde who was threatening the green haired boy in the corner if the class room as she made her way to the back seat.
It had become a tradition for her.  Come to school,  go to chair, sit down, wait for school day to be over, leave.
No interaction, she was just secluded to herself.
None of her class mates bothered themselves with her, and she didn't either.
Heck she didn't even know the names of a single person in her class.
She didn't mind the fact that her presence was being ignored,  she enjoyed it actually.
She knew if she was to make any interaction of any sort the first question after her name would be what her quirk was.
Soo...  You get the point.

She was less interested in whatever was happening in class.  Her motto for school being, grab the important information throw away the rest.
In her opinion, it was very important to conserve brain space.

"So" the teacher began "I'm here to ask you all what you want to be in future, but it seems all of you are going towards the hero course am I right?"

Alicia's ears perked up when she heared the mention of the world hero.  Her dark eyes shone beneath her glass frames,  but she looked down on her desk ignoring the cheers from the students and them showing off their quirks
All of it was irellvant anyways.

If I could get into UA, maybe I can show mom, and prove to dad that I can be a hero

She thought as she stared at her desk.

"Bakugou,  you want to go to UA right? "

Alicia heard her teacher ask.

Bakugou?  Who's that?

The freckled girl thought scratching her chin in thought

"Midoriya" the teacher said again " you wanna go to UA to am I right? "
The teacher said mockingly,  making the class to suddenly erupt in jests and mock laughter.

Alicia shrugged to herself.  To be honestly speaking she had never heard those names before in her entire life.
Maybe its because she was always stuck in her own little world

Ya maybe that.

But if she recalled correctly UA high was the most prestigious school and to get into it was more than tough-
It was nearly impossible!

"Alicia"

Said girl looked at the man who was thier teacher infront of her.
She adjusted her glasses as she rubbed her arms together out of embarasment.

"Alicia?  Who's that"

She heard one of her class members ask.
She sighed, her cheeks flushing sightly into a dark shade of red as she acknowledged that the gaze of the entire class was on her now.

Her teacher dropped her form on her desk.

"I hear you wanna become a hero.. "

He said as he continued on handing out the forms.

"Who is she? "

"Yeah,  what's her quirk anyways? "

"Is she quirkless? "

"I think she's the one with that villain quirk "

"You mean the one that can -

And so the whispering continued. 
Alicia's heart sank.  Not because of  her classmates audible gossips but because she was actually rethinking the possibility of her dream coming true..
The way her teacher had said those words,  made her doubt that she'd ever go further from where she was.

She was beyond unsure.

She was scared...

***

She held the form with trembling fingers as she stared at it on her way home.
Letting out a sigh , folding the form and stuffing it in her jacket pocket.
Walking down  the streets,  with only one thing on her mind

Will UA,  will they accept me even with my quirk?
More importantly will I even  pass the entrance exam
Can I really become a hero..