A small little girl played tea time with her three porcelain dolls, each one more beautiful than the last. A sneeze reverberated around her room and she young mistress giggled at her butler who sneezed after getting a tiny wiff of the flowers on her table. "I'm terribly sorry, young one.." He nodded off to the child with an apologetic smile, She shook her small hands saying it was alright. "Say, Mildren?" Her butler let out a small hum as an answer to her call."Will I possibly get a quirk..?" Her butler paused, not expecting her to talk about quirks and not dolls. "Your mothers are extraordinary, young mistress and I bet you will have an extraordinary quirk!" He answered, giving her a smile. "Oh okay, I hope so! I wanna be a hero like Mother Marien! But also be an aspiring artist like Mama Bierce!" She beamed in pure delight, raising her hands up to the ceiling, visualizing a future with her quirk. Ah, what a turn it will be in the future for you.All Rights Reserved
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