After an event in her early adolescence that changed the entire trajectory of her life, and in how she viewed her quirk, Hitomi Kanetsukabe was ecstatic to find she'd been admitted to UA's hero course.
Her high school life was just beginning, and sh...
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(Edit 1/24/21: Prologue outfits updated w/ new art.)
A/N: Hello everyone! Welcome to my first ever fanfiction! I'm going to be honest with you right now, I'm definitely not a writer, so I have no idea what I'm actually doing.
I created this OC more than a year ago, and I felt like I would try my hand at writing out her story.
P.S. I'll be drawing images to have at the beginning of each chapter to showcase the outfits that will be worn by my character, as well as scenes from that chapter itself that will be shown at the end.
(The blue-haired girl is the main character of this story.)
I hope you enjoy!
(As of June 2021, this fic has edits involving minor grammar/punctuation fixes and new and improved art.)
————— It wasn't often that Hitomi got to see her best friend in person.
Communication by call, text, and other forms of long-distance between two different countries was achievable, but it would get taxing after a while.
Not to mention that seeing your best friend in person was better than anything video chat could provide.
It was the first time Hitomi and Nari had seen each other physically in 3 years, and they decided to spend their first day together with Hitomi showing Nari around the outdoor mall in her city.
It was supposed to be fun. They were supposed to be happy.
That was the only thought running through Hitomi's mind from her place on the ground.
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It had all happened so fast.
Hitomi and Nari had just been walking past stores, looking at the window displays when a loud crash sounded only a few feet in front of them.
Smoke billowed, and the next thing they knew a man with disgustingly long claws protruding from his knuckles was in front of them. He reminded Hitomi of the Wolverine, only more haggard and disheveled.
