Prologue

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Sun-hee POV (Age 4)

My father was showing me a jigsaw puzzle for the first time, it looked like it was 100 pieces and it was supposed to come together to make a beautiful sunset. I was already smarter than most kids my age, being able to do basic multiplication and such. We were almost done, with one piece left.

"You wanna put in the last piece?" My father asked, holding the last piece in front of my face.

I nodded my head, taking the last piece from him. When I put it in, the puzzle started to glow, and above it was some sort of illusion of the image on the puzzle. I stared at it in awe, questioning what was going on. After about 10 seconds, it stopped glowing and returned to what it was. I looked at my father and he had the same look I had on my face, shock and awe. He looked at me for a couple of seconds. Then, out of nowhere, he engulfed me in a hug and started laughing.

"MY DAUGHTER HAS HER QUIRK," he yelled. I started laughing with him. Who wasn't happy to get their quirk. He let go of me and yelled to my mother, "Honey, Sun-hee got her quirk!" I could hear my mother running down the stairs when she was in our line of sight, we saw her with wide eyes. She ran to me and asked me to show her. I looked at the puzzle we just solved and touched it. It then glowed and the illusion of the sunset can back. When I took my hand off the puzzle, the illusion disappeared. She had the same face my father and I had a couple of seconds ago. She turned and hugged me.

"You'll grow up to do wonderful things, sweetheart," she whispered. My dad joined us and made it a group hug.

~~~~~ (Age 12)~~~~~

I was walking home from dance practice, when I heard someone screaming. I look in the direction of the scream to see a large cloud of smoke coming from a building. I ran towards the smoke to see a building on fire. There were some pro heroes there. But knowing the area, there weren't any water based heroes except Sir Nighteye's sidekick, Bubble Girl. I didn't see them anywhere close, so I started to get worried. I heard somebody yell, it sounded like a child. I look to see a child at the third floor window. The pro heroes' quirks aren't fit to save him.

There's a pro hero right in front of me trying to control the crowd with the police. "Sir, the boy up there," I say.

"Sorry, girl. But we have to wait for others to help him," he explained.

Wait. I suddenly remember something I had in my bag. I found my new Rubik's cube that my dance teacher got me that was supposed to have clouds as the main pictures. "Sir, I think I could use my quirk to save him."

He looks and me then nods his head. I start solving the cube. About 30 seconds later, it's solved and starts to glow. I then throw it as hard as I can towards the boy. A cloud appears and I try to control it's position and shape as much as I can. I raise it up to where the boy is and yell, "Jump! Don't worry, it's safe!"

I saw the look of hesitation on his face. He looked at me and saw my look of worry. He then closed his eyes and jumped on the cloud. I then brought the cloud closer to me and let the cloud disperse and I caught the cube. He fell into my arms and held onto me tightly, as the building collapsed. I saw that he was really spooked. But who wouldn't be?

"Hey, you wanna see something cool?" I asked him. He looked at me with tears in his eyes and nodded. I looked toward the pro hero in front of us. "Sir, can you hold him?" He nodded and took him from my arms. "What's your name, little one?"

"H-Haruto," the boy stuttered. I smiled at Haruto and held up my cloud Rubik's cube. It was mixed up again. After I solved it, it turned back into the cloud. I looked at his shirt to see it had All Might on it. I shape the cloud the best I can into All Might's face. I move its mouth like it was talking and do my best impression of All Might. He smiled and laughed a bit. He reached out to touch the cloud and his hand went through. He laughed again and started putting his hands through it over and over. Now that's just adorable!

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