Stolenideas Stories

"What do you want?" "You live in your room, are as pale as snow and sass everyone, you also punched the school football captian in the face, in addition to that my mom married your dad. Hell I want to know how you found your way through the woods without a map all those years."

"Name?" asked the Author "Izuku Midoriya." "Age?" the voice asked again. "Fourteen." "What is your occupation?" "I'm a first year student of U.A in the Department of Support." Izuku said. "I have a official recommendation of my skills if you are unsure." "Why are you taking the exam then?" "I don't believe that recommendations should get me there but rather my own skill." "So why-" From Izuku's move, he spat out blood similar to a certain hero's true form. "Sorry." Izuku apologized. "My health isn't the best." "Are you sure you can come to our establishment?" "Yes, I'm healthy for most days and if not, I have a doctor's note." Inspiration for this story was taken from Artificial Human