Mind Control

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The walk to the training gym was a short one. I barely had enough time to string together a thought before I was pulling on the gym doors.

 It was eerie having no one be there. It almost seemed like I was disturbing the gym when I walked in. A series of grunts and commands stirred the air. In the center of the gym there was a fighting ring. This was where I had my first fight with Bakugo.

In the ring, Aizawa was directing a student. The student was tall, wore a UA uniform and had a mass of purple hair on their head. Around his neck and shoulders was the same type of scarf that Aizawa wore. His movements were slow and calculated. Obviously this wasn't much of a strong suit for him.

"You need to focus on your opponent. Your quirk isn't something that you can frequently rely on in battle."

Aizawa turned to me, "Hello Kuchiku."

The purple haired student stopped what he was doing and looked at me with narrow eyes. I tensed under his harsh gaze. "I haven't seen you before."

"I think we're done for the day Shinso." Aizawa said dismissively

He huffed, stepped out of the ring and headed for the lockers. 

"Mr. Aizawa, I figured out something new with my quirk and I don't understand it."

"Okay," He sat down and looked at me with dead eyes, "What is it?"

He always looked so tired and bored, it freaked me out.

"I figured out that I can heal, look," I showed him my wing, "Not only myself but others as well."

"That's very useful. But how do you know you can heal others? Practicing quirks on people is a bit taboo."

"Umm" I held my shoulder, "I got into it with Bakugo again and broke his arm,"

Aizawa sighed and nodded his head. He seemed like he was trying to hide a smile, "I had high hopes for you, but it seems you're another problem child to class 1A."

"It was an accident! And I was able to heal him!"

"Let me see," Aizawa made his scarf cut his finger, "Heal me."

I confidently walked forward and held onto his finger with my hand. I imagined the wound and I pictured it healing up again. A soft glow came from my hand.

I let go of Aizawa's finger and he was healed.

"I am pleasantly surprised. I don't feel exhausted like recovery girl makes me feel after."

"I don't think Bakugo felt fatigued after I healed him either."

"How do you feel?" Aizawa watched me carefully

"A little hungry.." I trailed off

Aizawa chuckled, "Okay. I know you control energies, we need to figure out if that is related to this quirk or if there is another quirk activated. So far we have energy, wings, healing." He thought about this, "I might have to have a discussion with All Might about this, but until then, try not to tell people about this. You were smart coming to me first." He stood up, "We will meet in my office tomorrow after class. We can discuss more with All Might, okay?"

"Okay."

Aizawa walked me out of the gym and locked the doors behind him. The purple haired student was waiting.

"You're in 1A right?"

"Yes"

Aizawa looked at the student.

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