Quirkless Lives Matter

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(FIRST OFF: THIS CHAPTER REQUIRES A TRIGGER WARNING!!!! Warning: Attempted Suicide, Suicide Baiting, Home Invasion, Bullying, Suicidal Thoughts. Read at your own risk.
The music is just a little something to listen to while watching. Enjoy!)

They all chattered until the next title card appeared on screen, Quirkless Lives Matter.

"Quirkless lives? What about them?" Ashido asks, putting her hand to her face.

"A lot actually. They make up 20% of our society." Midoriya speaks up.

A little girl is walking down the street. Her curly brown hair bounces as she hops over the cracks in the sidewalk.

"Don't step on a crack, or break your mother's back!" She cheers. Her blue eyes glitter with her happiness. She starts slowing down, clutching the backpack on her back. She tugs gently on the blue bow on her head, one that her mother tied herself. It was a gift, the ribbon, from her grandmother.

It's the only thing she has left from her. Eventually, a school comes into sight. The schoolyard is emptying, as the day will begin shortly. The little curly-haired child seems to get more upset the closer she gets, tugging at her now more harshly.

"Awww! She's so cute!" Ashido says.

"She reminds me of my little sister!" Kaminari excitedly states!

"Or my cousin!" Kirishima adds.

She pulls open the door, and makes her way into the office.

"Hello?" She greets, "is anyone there?"

The secretary pops out of the principal's office, slightly disheveled.

"Were they-"that is so unprofessional-"That is so disgusting." The audience cries.

"Uhm. My name is Kurosaki Miki. This is my first day?" The little girl blinks. The secretary puts on a huge smile.

"Wow if this Miki was a little older, she'd be pretty cute." Mineta says, mouth watering, "she'd probably have big-" Mineta is met with an explosion to the face.

"That's disgusting Mineta! She's like 7!" Uraraka yells. Aizawa jumps up.

"Bakugou stop! As much as I would love to let you, murder is illegal and death is too kind. Sit down." Bakugou sits back down, grumbling, next to Kirishima, who puts his arm around his shoulders.

"Oh yes, Miki! It's nice to have you here at this school. Here you go!" She plops a bunch of papers in Miki's hands and shoos here out. She hears the tail end of the secretary's muttering:

"-less child here. What were they thinking?" Miki's eyes swell up in tears, but they don't fall. She looks at the papers and heads to class. She nudges the door open and sees a kind looking teacher at the front.

"Ah! You must be the new student. Class settle down!" She says. Miki nods and smooths at her teal blue skirt and straightens her bow.

"Please, introduce yourself to the class, name and quirk if you will." Miki gulps, but complies.

"My name is Kurosaki Miki, and I'm quirkless."

"Oh."

The class bursts into whispers.

"A quirkless child?"

"What's a quirkless loser doing in our school? They should be out on the streets. That's what my mom says."

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