The boy looked at his mother, then the villian, then his mother. A little bit of hot flame appeared in his hand. The tired eyed villian cackled at this 4 year olds attempt to defeat a full grown villian. Then the black haired child fired at the villian. But when the smoke cleared -
=================The black haired teen jumped up in his bed inhaling and exhaling over and over. That nightmare again, the boy thought stroking his hand through his charcoal colored hair. This always seemed to calm him as he sighed. The boy glanced over at his clock that was sitting on his dresser and slouched.
It was 5:16 and school didn't start until another hour or two. After a few minutes of just sitting in his bed, the male got bored and rolled out of bed. His feet touched the cold wood floor, which sent a shiver up his spine. The male's father had left the A.C. on 65 again making the entire house chilly.
The boy, Blaze, sighed as he lit a small spark of fire from his finger tips to warm himself up. But the male couldn't help but chuckle at his father's forgetfulness. As Blaze made his way over to the A.C, the male glanced at himself in the mirror that was attached to his wall.
At the moment he was wearing a black tank top and PJ pants. Which reveled the scares all over his slightly muscular body. The boy sighed and slowly reached his hand over the scar on his face. This eye was discolored and the other one was a ruby red. At the time the black, crazy haired boy, had forgotten about the A.C.
He was slowly moving his index finger over the scar on his eye as if it was going to magically disappear.
The tensed as the shiver went up his spine again and he snapped out of his weird state. The male slowly opened his door, and out of all the non-noise making doors in his house... his room door was NOT one of them. The door let out a loud creeeeak. This made the boy flinch, knowing his Dad he was probably knocked out on the couch.
Still using the fire from his hands the boy somehow made it through the small crack in his door, and was making his way over to the A.C. When Blaze looked at the machine it said it was set at 65, just as he suspected. The boy changed it to 75 and turned around -
"What are you doing," said a white haired man. He looked around in his 40's and his voice sounded scruffy.
"Heyyyyy Daaaaad," Blaze said. The grey haired man shook his head and chuckled, " You know I like it cold. "
"But I like it at 75," Blaze whined, he gave his father puppy dog eyes and tilted his head slightly .
"Fine, just don't ever make that face again it's disgusts me," his father joked waving his hand at his son.
-Time Skip-
Blaze shuffled his way to school that day, first day at U.A. and he was already tired.
That is until he walked into the class 1-A. Boy was that class a melting pot of personality. The male ignored that man with glasses making strange motions with his hand at a boy with ash blonde hair and his feet up on the desk.
Blaze acted as if all of this was normal as he walked through a row and sat next to a werewolf girl. This female had Brown hair, tan skin, and Brown eyes, the complete opposite of himself. Not that anyone could really see his features anyway, the black haired male was wearing a hoodie, black jeans, sunglasses, and a scarf. These all covered his scars of course. Blaze didn't like being asked were he got all his scars from and nobody knew except (*cough* That_Writer_Jay *cough*) himself.
Then a scruffy, tired looking man entered the room with a yellow sleeping bag. "If you're here to socialize get out," the teacher said bluntly. He then told the class that that were going to do trials and that they had to get in their P.E uniforms and meet outside.
The black haired male sighed and rolled his eyes as he left the room to go change. The wolf girl, on the other hand, was literally jumping with excitement as she made her way to the dressing room as well. Then someone bumped into him.
Blaze whipped his head around to see the brown haired female and looked at her. She was pretty short but her ears made her look tall when they were at attention. Her eyes looked nervous and her fangs were showing because she was smiling nervously.
"Uh... s-sorry," she said looking up at him. The male shook his head when he realized he was starring at her. The girl tilted her head slightly and waved her hand in front of the males face, making sure he was awake. Blaze swatted her hand away, "It's fine just look we're your going next time."
He shoved his hands in his pockets before turning and leaving.
The girl felt her cheeks turn a little pink and shook her head. The blushing still wouldn't go away and she continued her way to the dressing room.
---------------The wolf and the male were the last ones out. The teacher rolled his eyes and started explaining to the class what they were doing, but what really caught Blaze's attention is when he said, "The lowest score is going to get expelled." (Shush I know that's not what he actually said but I'm too lazy to watch that episode again TwT)
Blaze looked over at the girl, and she didn't even see frightened about it. She just seemed more determined. She had a goofy smile on her face, and her fangs showed.
Her quirk really defines her, Blaze thought to himself. This girl was really like a puppy happy all the time, her ears would shoot up at the call of her name. Which is what he learned when the teacher called her name.
"What was your throw in Junior high?"
"Uh.. about 32 meters," the wolf girl replied trying to get a good grip on the ball. The teacher nodded and told her to try using her quirk.
She did and she threw it as vessels appeared on her arms. Her ears perked up and the ball went 300 meters.
Her ears went back down and she sulked. Blaze assumed it was because she couldn't chase the ball.
-Time skip-It was now the last male. His green hair stuck every which way and he seemed to look nervous.
Then he tried to throw his ball. His arm glowed and then it didn't as he threw his ball. It... didn't go very far.
"The teacher erased his quirk," the wolf said. Blaze glanced over to her, "How do you know that?"
The girl pointed to the teacher. Blaze followed her finger over to the teacher. His grey scarf was basically floating and his hair stuck up.
Blaze could hear what everyone was saying... the teachers quirk was erasing quirks. That was awesome. But why his quirk?
"HEY," the wolf shouted. Her hands was on his shoulders and a concerned look was plastered on her face. "You zoned out! Scared the life outta me," she said letting go of his shoulder. Blaze blinked a few times before figuring out he spaced out.
"S-Sorry," he studdered. "It's fine! I'm Melanie! Melanie Sanchez, you are," the wolf questioned holding out her hand.
"Blaze... Blaze Feathetstone," he said taking her hand. She smiled as he shook it and then let go. Then from behind Melanie a gust of wind came from the green haired boy.
A few people muttered:
"He focused his power all into one hand!?"Melanie turned to see the green haired boy, "I'm still standing," he said with a goofy smile on his face. Just then a spiky haired ash blonde man charged at him, "DEKU YOU BASTARD! YOUVE BEEN HIDING THIS FROM ME?!?"
Small sparks were coming from this boys hands and when Blaze went to look down at his wolf friend... she was gone.
She went running over to the charging man...
(That_Writer_Jay owns Blaze! And hope it's okay if I ship him with my oc 😅)
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Stronger With You
FanfictionA boy who's quirk is fire, wants to help all those in need. But when this little boy was 4 years old something tragic happened. It's haunts Blaze to this day... Having nightmares here and there but one day... a girl changes it all... Melanie Sanchez...