I was once told that I would probably be outcasted, abandoned by humankind and brutally murdered if I left the asylum.
I was Six and a half.
I then asked if they could send me to heaven, but they told me no.
"You belong in hell instead."
I sit up abruptly. The remains of the the floor I once stood on, on litter the ground like small asteroids.
Zawa is sitting beside me, checking my pulse.
"You'll live," He mumbles, "Now join your class downstairs."
"Thanks," I say, standing up cautiously, "Did we win?"
He looks up at me. "Go find out."
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The rest of the Mock Battles were quite interesting. Mina burnt a hole through someone else's costume, and Kirishima proved his manliness. I noticed most of the students were either too powerful, and knew it, or powerful, and had good morals. We didn't win.
Don't judge them yet, you only just met them. I think.
The rest of the day was uneventful. The green haired 'Deku' was unconscious, and I knew why.
I didn't expose him though. He and All Might don't deserve that.
Especially when All Might saved my ass from insane quirkless scientists.
I hung out with Jirou, Tsu, Mina, Momo, Hakagure, and The hero girl; Uraraka. I've never had many female friends, so it was nice. Awkwardly, I admit; I've never had many friends.
Could do with the fact that I'm scared of human interaction, just incase my torturers were right: Humans will never love you.
Well the truth is that not one of us are human anymore. Humans don't have supernatural powers or enlarged body parts. Humans don't live in a superhero-worshipped society.
Humans are not like me. They can't do mind tricks, control someone, tear them apart from inside their own heads.
I'm afraid we aren't human anymore.
And that's scary don't you think?
Only half a century ago, a glowing girl was born.
One more step for mankind.
She is evolution at its finest.
The key to the next big thing.
I don't think my torturers were talking about the glowing girl.
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