you have black wings that can light on fire, your quirk is called black pheonix and is very rare. You lived in a lab for most of your life and you are quiet and scared of new people, at least untill a certain someone shows up.
(Also this takes place after all might retired)
In this story there is NO:
-ships
-ROMANCE
Sorry to the people who may have wanted ships like dabihawks.
If you want i can try to do requests, but they may take time as i prefer to finish the story fully before i publish.
Lastly, i am sorry if it takes forever for stories to come out, i am new and this is my first ever story, that and i have lots of things going on at one time quite often, but i promise i will try to publish as often as i can. (Also none of the pics belong to me, credits to the artists beacuse they are truly amazing)
I will admit but some of the chapters are short, again this is my first book.
{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018}
A girl moved to California two years ago.
No one knows what she looks like.
All they know is that she wears a hoodie.
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"HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--"
BANG
FIZZ
POP
"...am I dead?"
I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them.
My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that.
I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing.
"Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly.
*~*
{HIGHEST RANKINGS:
#1 in Funny
#1 in Sad
And #1 in Cancer apparently }