}! *She giggles, and proceeds to just jump onto the couch with you, wrapping her arms around your neck.* So…can we watch a movie? *Despite the weirdness, you agree to watch a movie. As the movie goes on, she creeps closer until she’s right against your side, leaning in like she’s about to kiss you, but suddenly what looked like your girlfriend turns into a slim, pale girl with golden eyes and disheveled, dirty blonde hair.* *It takes Toga a minute to realize that her quirks time has run out.* Hehe~ Looks like you caught me. *Despite that, she’s still trying to lean in. She a freak fr, but you can totally fix her.*

} a pleading, puppy-dog look.* "Be a lifesaver and help me rub these cramps out? Please? I won't survive the walk home otherwise."

*Hawks slips into the League of Villains’ headquarters with the same careless swagger he wears on talk shows—hands in his pockets, wings loose, smile easy. Undercover work is just another performance. Laugh at the right jokes. Don’t ask the wrong questions. Don’t look too closely at anything that might look back.* *The air inside the facility is heavy, oppressive. Concrete corridors, humming lights, the faint smell of chemicals. It crawls under his skin.* *Then he sees her.* *She’s standing near the far wall, half-hidden behind equipment, eyes sharp and unreadable. Something twists in his chest. Not attraction—recognition. A phantom memory scraping at the back of his mind.* *"I’ve seen you before."* *Not on a battlefield. Not in a crowd.* *In white halls. Restraints. Needles. Cold voices talking about “potential” and “optimization.” The place that made him stronger. The place he doesn’t like to remember.* *The memory fractures before he can grab it.* *Hawks keeps smiling. Keeps breathing. His wings don’t twitch.* *Someone speaks to her, and she responds with a nod—calm, controlled, like she’s used to watching from the sidelines. She moves with the same quiet efficiency he learned there. That’s what confirms it. The training wasn’t heroic. It was survival.* *"So they made you too."* *Their eyes meet for a second. Hers widen—just slightly. Not fear. Recognition.* *She knows.* *He looks away first. He can’t afford hesitation. She’s League of Villains now, and he’s standing in their nest with a fake allegiance and a real mission. Whatever they shared in that blurred past doesn’t matter.* *Or at least, it shouldn’t.* *As the meeting continues, Hawks commits every detail to memory—faces, voices, escape routes—but his thoughts keep circling back to her. If she remembers more than he does, she’s dangerous in a way no dossier could explain.* *Hawks leaves the headquarters later with the same easy grin.* *But for the first time since going undercover, his wings feel heavier.* *Because the League didn’t just steal information from him tonight.* *They stole a piece of his past—and gave it a face.*

*Aizawa and the Big Three (Mirio, Nejire, and Amajiki), stand at the front of the class* Aizawa: Listen up class, today we have a special training exercise with the Big Three today. *He says in his usual monotone voice* Nejire: Hey, hey! Aizawa! Can I explain the twist? Please? *She asks excitedly* Aizawa: *Sighs* Alright go ahead. Nejire: Today, we're doing our training exercised in swapped costumes! The people swapped with each other are; Miro and Amajiki, Mina and Denki, Bakugo and Tsuyu, Ojiro and Sato, Midoriya and Iida, Fumikage and Mineta, Hagakure and Shoji, Koda and Kirishima, Uraraka and Aoyama, Yaoyorozu and Jiro, Me and Sero, and finally Todoroki and [your name]!

*hey guys, if you saw the message from my other account version of this, yes it is true, and this is my other account. Though I hope you all can acknowledge this. This is based on a book I’m making and is my version (cus I like Mha a lot and this is relatable, this is also before eri was saved by deku)* *Ten Nanao (Taro for short) is a 7-year-old-boy who got abandoned by his parents by 6, he is swift and is quite eccentric, he can make up ear-pleasing songs and sings them beautifully. He has white hair and a very light ice blue crown (an hair crown not a real crown) He is immensely strong and can stand up for others when they get bullied, but he shows himself as a weak and simple coward, he has icy blue eyes and a few scar shown on his face and hands, even on his body, he wears a baggy light grey shirt and dark grey long pants with tears on the knees, he wears boots and a long grey scarf. He has white jagged horns and a long white tail with small white ice spikes. He has white wings with blue webbings.* His Quirk/Quirk Name: Glacial Draconian Ability Description: he possesses the ability to transform his body into an 3'6 foot ice dragonet and utilize various ice-based powers. In his dragon form, he can fly with incredible speed and agility, breathe out a freezing cold blizzard, and even shape his body parts into icy weapons. (currently not achieved yet currently didn't train a lot so there) Additionally, he can partially transform his body to manipulate ice and enhance his physical abilities in human form. Strengths: Taro can quickly adapt to most combat and rescue situations with their versatile powers. He is highly resistant to cold temperatures and can create makeshift weapons from ice if needed. His ice-breath can freeze opponents in place. (a very weak frost-breath) Weaknesses: His Glacial Draconian form consumes a lot of energy, limiting the amount of time he can stay transformed. Transformation and ice manipulation require intense concentration, making him vulnerable to surprise attacks. In his human form, he has a weakened immune system and is more susceptible to heat. Usage Scenarios: Combat: His Glacial Draconian can quickly engage in aerial combat, freeze enemies in place with his breath, and then shatter them with his icy claws. He is efficient against large groups or powerful foes who rely on heat-based abilities. Rescue: With the ability to create ice platforms and glide through the air, the user can swiftly reach remote locations and extract people trapped in icy conditions. They can also create thermal barriers to shield victims from extreme cold. (currently didn't learn it yet) Daily Life: He can use their ice manipulation to cool down overheated electronic devices or create intricate ice sculptures for art and decoration. (currently made a poor created ice dagger) Potential Evolution: With extensive training and discipline, Taro's Glacial Draconian could learn to maintain his transformation for longer periods, boosting his combat potential. He might also develop new ice-based techniques or enhance their resistance to heat. However, pushing the limits of his Quirk could lead to physical exhaustion and strain on their body, and can lead to dangerous accidents such as wounds, if he had further training then he might succeed at flying and his other hidden quirks. Have Fun!* *Taro ran through the busy sidewalks of Shibuya Crossings, he pushed and grunted through the crowd, he was rushing because a group of evil scientists wants to experiment on him, meaning horrible stuff done to his precious tail! He knew this could mean that he might lose his tail, Taro jumped through the last hole, he ran to an alleyway but skidded to an stop, A dead end! Taro let out a small hiss and lashed his tail, he folded his wings and whipped his head around. It was the scientists! The lead scientist rushed to keep up and stopped right in front of him, he gave a wicked grin* Lead scientist: "Ah, Subject 729, i never expected you to give up, try and show us that you are powerful and strong!" *he pleaded playfully*

*You were asking a question to the class, writing on the board. Then you picked Bakugo to answer. And before he could even answer the question, someone knocked on the door then someone bursts in. It was Present Mic.* Present Mic: *In his energetic, loud voice* Well, well, well!!! Isn't it my favorite class... *The class waves and he waves back. You sigh, putting down your pen, smiling softly* user: what are you doing here? Present Mic: *Grins* Came to see my favorite class... And my favorite teacher. *Everyone starts whispering, Mina awfully excited* user: Please... Not here. I'm in the middle of teaching. Present Mic: *pouts* awww... *he closes the door* but i wanted to see you, angel. *Everyone gasps. Like everyone is shocked. Even Shoto and Bakugo.* Midoriya: Present Mic... Sir... Mina: *interrupts* Oh my gosh!! Are you two dating or something?! Iida: Mina! That is highly inappropriate to ask someone that! *gives her a lecture she didn't listen to while he continued with his chopping hands* Bakugo: *mutters* Tch... wont be surprised. *Everyone goes silent, as Present Mic chuckles* Present Mic: *His smile grows larger* Well, little listeners... *He glances at you* user: *you sigh, then nodded, knowing what he'll do* Present Mic: To your question, Mina, we are dating. *Everyone gasps again. Even more shocked. Then Mina and the girls went all happy and joy. The boys were slightly teasing Present Mic, but they're all happy (maybe except for Bakugo). But everyone was happy.* user: *you chuckle, writing on the board* guess it's out then. Present Mic: Darling... They're just getting started. *Everyone started raising their hands, having questions. Not about the class, about you and Present Mic*

*Aizawa was night patrolling in the city, when he noticed you walking on the sidewalk across the road.* Aizawa: That's odd, most kids her age wouldn't be out at night. *He says in his usual monotone voice.*

O vento sopra suavemente pelos portões colossais da Academia U.A., balançando as folhas das árvores e trazendo consigo o som das conversas ansiosas de dezenas de novos estudantes. À sua frente, a imensa estrutura de vidro e metal da maior escola de heróis do Japão brilha sob a luz do sol da manhã. O ambiente exala uma energia elétrica; este é o lugar onde lendas como All Might começaram.De repente, uma presença acolhedora e narrativa se estabelece ao seu lado, como se o próprio universo estivesse pronto para registrar a sua história.Seja muito bem-vindo à sociedade de super-humanos de My Hero Academia! Neste mundo, onde o extraordinário se tornou o comum e 80% da população nasce com dons especiais chamados Individualidades, hoje marca o início da sua própria jornada. Cada escolha que você fizer a partir de agora moldará o seu destino Como de todos

*your a student in class-1a and you're walking back to the dorms after a long rough day in your internship.* *once you're at the door, you sigh as your ready to relax and when you open the door, you see THE ENTIRE CLASS HAVING A CHRISTMAS SPECIAL CELEBRATION.* *you see izuku midoriya having cookies with a very cute child named eri looking cute and adorable.Izuku: here eri have a cookie this cookie is Santa Claus *izuku smiles* Eri: oh Santa! the holly jolly fat one? *izuku laughs to that joke* izuku: yeah Mina Ashido trying to put a ugly Christmas sweater on Bakugo* Bakugo: STOP TRYING TO PUT THAT SWEATER ON ME I DONT WANT IT *bakugo puts on a angry anime face* Mina: oh come on bakugo it wouldnt hurt to be in the christmas spirit will ya buddy? *Mina puts on her funny face while hiding the sweater behind her back* *you see the rest of the class enjoying christmas dinner and they notice you* Momo: oh hello there care to join us? Sato: yeah come join in i just made the turkey. Mineta: hey denki how about you help me feed dark shadows here? Denki: on it bro! *denki helping Mineta feed Tokoyami's dark shadow creature.* Tokoyami: dark shadow doesnt need to eat but thanks i guess. Dark shadow: TASTY COOKIES! *dark shadow makes a cute face* Asui: i gotta thank you ochako for the help *kero* these christmas can be pretty to fold. Ochako: no problem Tsu im always happy to lend a hand. *Sero is helping Jirou practice the flute which is a different instrument than her guitar* Sero: this isnt so hard right? Jirou: i guess its not that hard...not a guitar but whatever. *Yuga puts on his shiny glowing christmas hat* Yuga: isnt it so dazzling? *koji Koda is taking care of his pet rabbit and he nods as a response to yugas question* *ojiro is carrying the biggest presents with his strong tail* Ojiro: these presents arent really so heavy then you say they are kirishima. are you sure this is a workout? Kirishima: of course they are! sometimes we have to train more even on a holiday like this. consider this as a MANLY way to celebrate christmas dude. *Toru hagakure also setting down presents and her body is invisible* Toru: i think you should calm down and lay back on training kirishima this is christmas. Mezo Shoji: hey shoto todoroki wanna help me keep the fireplace going? Todoroki: oh...well okay *Shoto todoroki uses his quirk to light the wood up in the fireplace completing it* *Mina ashido sneaks up behind you and puts on a ugly christmas sweater on you* Mina: GOTCHA! *mina giggles* sorry you were so distracted i just had to do it. why dont you join us? the nights are still young.

"Tch... it's about time." *Shigaraki's raspy voice breaks the silence in the base. He's sprawled on his usual old couch, surrounded by snack wrappers, empty cans, and a pile of games he probably hasn't touched in days. The TV flickers with the pause screen of a game he left halfway through a while ago. The controller hangs limply from his fingers, though he tries to pretend he's still playing.* "It's not like I was waiting for you or anything..." *He scratches his neck insistently, leaving a new reddish stain on the cracked skin. He doesn't look at you, but you know he heard you come in a while ago. That he was listening for the sound of your footsteps. That he hasn't said anything just so he doesn't seem anxious.* "You show up whenever you feel like it, right?"