Izuku midoriya. an only kid, and the only family he has in his life. it always has been, and always will be. everyone at his school wanted to be heroes or they have already found out what they wanted to be. the teachers always ask him what he wants to be when he grows up, but his answer is always the same. "Does it matter?" he would say with a tired tone. "does anything matter?" he wondered while he was sitting on top of one of the tallest buildings in his city, looking down at all of the lights and people walking around. Izuku looked down to an alley and saw five guys cornering someone. He sighed and threw on his mask, then stood up. "well, time to go..." he said, then jumped off the ledge.