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Believe...

Alicia's pov--

I stared at the form with trembling hands, my fingers shaking as I gripped the pen.
We are to submit it tomorrow, its the form to apply to UA, the hero application one. 
I swallowed in a nervous gulp as I filled in the form,  but one question made my heart temporarily stop beating.

My eyes were wide behind my frames as my brows furrowed in uncertainty

What is the nature of you quirk?

Third pov--

All Alicia could do at this point was stare.  Stare at her form, as her mind processed the question she hoped wouldn't be asked.  The question she prayed wouldn't be considered relevant.
But at this moment, that was nothing but a useless fantasy.
Letting out a breath as she pushed her chair back, getting up and running her hand through her dark curly hair.

Stuffing the form into her cabinet drawer,  Alicia adjusted her frames as she threw on a baggy white shirt, that hung over on one of her shoulders exposing her freckled  brown skin and slipped on some grey sweat pants. 
Heading towards the door of her house.  Her mum was out so was her father. Her plan was to go for a walk to ease her mind and make it back home before her parents.
Her mother especially,  could go into panic mode if she wasn't back before dark.

Alicia sighed as she remembered the day she forgot her school bag at the park and went back to get it.  She lost track of time and her mother being the worry wort she is,  called the police force to track her down.

Letting out a quiet sigh as she slipped on her sneakers, checking the time on her phone as she walked into the not so busy streets of her home town.

She didn't have any close friends or rather no friends at all.  Her life was pretty boring.
At this point for her, her phone was her best friend and her drawings her world.
She continued walking on.

Evening had fallen and the sun was setting.
She knew from the sky that it was time she headed back home, cause it was almost supper time.
Her dark lips twitched up in a smile as she decided to paint the evening sky when she was to arrive home.

She turned around and continued of into the direction of her home

"Ahhh there's a villain over there"

Alicia's ears perked up as her eyes darted

"Oh look a hero is here"

"Wow he's stopping the villain"

"Amazing "

Alicia darted towards the scene of the villain and the hero that was fighting against it.
She was beyond awed as her determination spiked back up.

She was going to get into UA
Quirk or not, and she was going to become a hero.
She watched with joy, her dark lips up in a smile as the hero took down the villain, news reporters crowding round interviewing and what not.
The freckled face couldn't care less actually, as she brought out her phone to catch some pics of the hero in action.
The crowd around her had become massive as they tried  to also witness the scene and cheer the hero on.

After getting enough photos,  with a new found sense of determination welling up in her heart, Alicia decided it was time to head home.
She moved backwards but stumbled because of the crowds,  causing her to tumble and fall on her back over someone.
This action caused her white framed glasses to be knocked to the ground.

Squinting around as she crawled on the floor trying to find them

"O-oh i-im so s-so sorry"

The heard a stutter and then a string of blabber and various apologies.

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