"Are you sure I have to start this year, Mom?"
Mother chuckled."Yes Amarra, you WILL start this year. It's okay, your quirk is amazing! You'll make friends in no time."
"Okay", I said, very excited for my first day at MHA.
I'm Amarra Sanders. I'm currently 15 and I'm starting MHA this year. I'm SO nervous! I haven't told anyone anything about myself. I'm so worried. Did I transition enough to pass as a girl? They'll figure out I'm trans!
"Bye Mom! I'll see you later!", I said, not even waiting for her response. I walked off to my new school.
I finally arrived. I walked in to the big school nervous and self doubting my every move. As soon as I walked in, everyone stared at me. I must have been the only black girl they've seen in a while. Or ever. I was walking in the hall when i tall, muscular, blonde boy bumped into me.
"Watch it, bitch!", the boy sneered, glaring at me. My anger kicked in. Fine, if you're gonna be rude, I'll be rude too!
"No YOU watch it, asshole!", I yelled loud enough for everyone to hear. The boy paused and stomped toward me.
"The hell did you just say to me?!", he yelled, to my surprise. I may have made my first mistake.
He slammed me hard against the lockers. I held my breath unintentionally as I always did when I was scared. I wasn't gonna be pushed around my first day. I pushed him off me and punched him in the face. I activated my quirk to show him I wasn't messing around. Black goo oozed from my hands and hardened, causing the black virus to consume me. The boy seemed...intimidated? Huh?
"Watch it, extra.", he mumbled as he quickly walked off. I returned to my regular self.
A green-haired boy rushed up to me.
"You challenged K-Kacchan?!", he stuttered, which I found adorable. I giggled at his adorable demeanor.
"Is that his name?", I asked.
"Oh. No, I just call him that. Anyway, I'm Midoriya.", he said cheerfully, holding out his hand to me.
"I'm Amarra. Amarra Sanders. I love your hair, Midoriya.", I said. He turned a shade of bright red. I giggled, I couldn't help it. He was too cute.
"I can show you around if you'd like, Amarra.", Midoriya chirped.
I smiled wide."I'd love that, Midoriya."
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Milk Chocolate
FanfictionAmarra Sanders has a pretty useful quirk for an American black girl. She moved to Musutafu, Japan when she was 12. She's going to MHA this year! When she runs into multiple obstacles at MHA, will she prove to herself and others that she can be a her...
