Chapter 1

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Quirks started off an abnormal thing and soon lead to a common thing, with the rise of quirks came the rise of Villains and hero's

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Quirks started off an abnormal thing and soon lead to a common thing, with the rise of quirks came the rise of Villains and hero's.

Each country had their own Villains and hero's, some of them so popular or feared that they travelled from countries. A popular hero in American was the butterfly hero: Vivian Worthington.

She was a pro hero in American helping all over the states and even worked with the number one hero All might. Her quirk as obvious was taking abilities on from a butterfly. She had massive beautiful wings on her back that were so strong that no ordinary weapon could penetrate them.

The butterfly hero is my mother, she is American but travelled to Japan to help All night with something per his request and there met my father: Hayata Amaya who wasn't a pro hero but a hero in the eyes of many as his job was to restore the plant life to disaster zones.

They met after my mother saved his life from a Villain and when her back was turned he saved her life using his quirk of plant manipulation from the Villain, and thus began their love story and her taking his last name in marriage and then having me.

My father moved back to the states with my mother raising me there, my mother was a very popular hero as her wings were no doubtlessly beautiful. Like many hero's she had a side job working for the media with photo shoots and ad campaigns. She had even launched a skincare brand which was extremely successful.

And then my quirk came, i was born unusual and it didn't take long for my quirk to show itself.

I was born with pointed ears like a fairy would, I had naturally pink hair that even from a very young age was abnormally long even when cut would grow back the same height as the day before.

And then strange patterns showed up on my skin, intricate pink markings swirled around my back and up to my shoulders.

Then one day the markings lifted off my body to formal wings, my wings weren't like my mother's no they wings of a fairy, since they were so small when they came through my father called me his little Pixie.

As I grew my wings grew with my quirk. My wings produced a dust that was more of a pink glitter, at first I used it to put in my hair and clothes to make myself sparkle.

And of accident I sprinkled some on my hand and touched a plant wishing for it to grow, the plant didn't just grow but itself turned pink and glittered from my quirk.

From then on I realised I could use my dust to make "wishes" their were limits to the wishes though, it would take my energy the longer I commanded the wish and would turn things pink and glittery.

Though with time I learned how to expanded my time limit with using my quirk and was able to turn things back to its regular colour after releasing my command of the wish.

My fingernails like my hair were long and pointed, I found out during pre-school that I could cut through most materials with my nails, my mother had to cut my nails so I wouldn't hurt the other children but as I got older I kept them at their regular long length as kids grew vicious.

And then when I was spotted with my mother my wings out the media grew into a frenzy and I was dragged into the spotlight, from a young age I learned to endure the flashing cameras and smile at the audience as well as swiftly dodge questions.

When I turned 14 and my mother showed a video of me singing during an interview I was scouted by talent agencies. From their I grew into a young star.

I would perform at concerts, release two albums, frequent interviews, photo shoots, I even had strange dolls of me along with merchandise.

Even my own glitter came out.

From their on my name was forgotten to the world as they came to know and love the young star Pixie.

As I grew my fame did, it got to a point where I couldn't go out in public without being mobbed by paparazzi and fans.

My school life was affected and my parents saw this and decided to move back to Japan where I continued my schooling under my real name Piya Amaya.

From learning the customs of Japan and their language I soon loved the country and the people. My mother continuing her work as a pro hero and become the 9th ranked hero.

I was recognised in Japan a lot but not as much as the states, I still performed and did interviews and photo shoots but not as much as I did since I had to put school first.

And then I was finally finished middle school and ready to start my High school life, I only had eyes for UA the hero school.

My mother easily got me into the recommendations entrance exams and I was excited beyond compare.

The written exam was an easy pass already knowing it from my mother's lessons of being a hero and my tutoring I endured to help me be the best hero I could possibly be.

The practical exam was a race and we were able to use our quirks as much as we wanted as long we staying in the race course lines, I flew the whole course keeping a steady pace coming 3rd behind a boy I didn't recognise but the other boy coming first was one I didn't recognise only in passing as he was Endeavors son: Shoto Todoroki.

His amazing ice powers gave home first place easy throughout the course until the last second as the second place boy pushed his quirk and came first leaving Todoroki to come second and me third.

With a high placing I was accepted to UA where my first day would begin tomorrow.

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