'and this is the story of how I became the greatest hero' animated the television as I fell from my bed. At least I think that's what happened. The moment I woke up I was in the arms of a woman. She had a lavender fluff on the top of her head and a walming smile. We were in what seemed to be her living room.
Her eyes were large and an ominous blue. She seemed to be in her late teens or early twenties. Behind her was a mirror, I looked at it and I believe that she could tell as she moved towards it and placed me on the ground still keeping that loving smile. Though I wasn't there. Or at least I didn't think I was, instead there was a newborn with light blue hair and those same ominous eyes as the other woman. Was I reborn?
It was only when I developed a quirk that I realised that I was in the my hero academia universe. I realised that my 'mother' left her purse in the house. I wanted to let her know so I went to tug on her dress but as soon as I did I felt a chill and realised that I had her purse in my hand. She looked shocked as I noticed a purple mist coming going back through my sleeve. I had a quirk!
By the time I reached middle school I had gotten a pretty good handle on my quirk. It is called summon and I am able to summon anything within a 10 mile radius though it does drain the heat energy that I use so I often wear a scarf or a walm coat to school. It turned out that I went to the same school as Jiro which was quite nice. We'd often hang out in the music room of the school and rehearse different songs together.