The teen rolled around in his sleep, his aching headache urging him to wake up. For hours he tried to resist until he was finally forced awake, sitting up and resting against the back of his bed. Something about this headache felt off to him, less like he had caught something and more like he had just gotten off a wild roller coaster. He clutched at the bedsheets for support but they seemed...off. They felt softer than usual, and they smelled like a blooming field of flowers.
The teen finally opened his eyes and immediately panicked. This was not his bedroom. The room he was in was at least 5 times larger than his own with expensive furniture and decorations sat along every wall. The bed he lay in was at least queen size compared to his usual single size and to his left the wall was instead a series of glass windows leading to a balcony and the skyline of a city he did not recognise bathing in the light of a rising sun.
Even his body seemed to have changed to look younger. It was at least a couple feet shorter, his hair shorter and his face less sharp. Hundreds of disjointed thoughts began to run through the teen's mind. Had he been kidnapped? Was this just a dream? Or had the life he previously had been the dream and this was reality? What the heck was happening?
[Good morning, Player 1]
The teen almost screamed out loud, the robotic female voice calling out from seemingly nowhere. But it didn't sound like a voice, more like one of his own thoughts if anything. It must of been coming from his head, but how? He reached for a statue sitting on a nearby counter, holding it like a baseball bat ready to defend himself.
"Hello? Anyone there? Where am I?"
[Do not be alarmed. I am Alex, your new assistant. You have been chosen for a special mission.]
"Mission? What mission?"
[To entertain the Creator.]
On second thought, maybe he wasn't dreaming. Maybe he has just gone completely insane! This was all just some big hallucination and he is going to wake up in a padded cell with a restraining suit on... Actually, he hoped that wasn't the case.
[This is no hallucination. This is reality.]
Oh great, 'Alex' could hear his thoughts. Well he supposed if the voice was in his head that was to be expected. Still, uncool. He calmed down a little and put the statue back in its place before wandering towards the window overlooking the city.
"What the hell are you Alex, and who is this 'Creator'?"
[I am Alex, your new assistant here to guide you through this new world. The Creator is the one who made both this world and your home world, and the one who brought you here.]
"So you're saying I've been kidnapped by God?"
[In a way, yes. The Creator is every God that humans have believed in and more.]
"OK, why did they bring me here. Actually, better question. Where the hell am I?!"
[Please remain calm for better results. The Creator has brought you to this world as an experiment. He has been inspired by the fictional works of humans and has made them a reality for his own entertainment. You are here because the Creator wishes to see how someone with prior knowledge of the world could change it's story. As for where you are, you are in what you would know as 'My Hero Academia'.]
...Shit. Well okay, if he had to be taken to any world this was definitely one of the better outcomes. Still, if the story follows its general path than that means he'll have to go through the war arc eventually. Oh god, he's gonna die so fast.
"Change the story? So you're saying I'm going be to going to U.A High?"
[Correct.]
"This doesn't make any sense! I mean, I'm still the same person right? Who the hell am I in this world? What happened to my family!"
[That is part of the character creation process. The world is currently on pause until your character is made.]
Character creation? Like in a videogame? He shook his head and sat back on his bed for support. He really felt like throwing up now, his whole life had been flipped on his head and in perhaps the craziest way possible. This was going to take a while to digest.
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*Biography*
Username - Callum Sigman
Mental Age - 17
Physical Age - 15
Home country - England
Backstory - ______
Please fill in your backstory.
*Perks*
Healthy Body - The user has a permanentely healthy body granting them above average strength, speed and durability. They are also highly resistant to diseases.
Upper Class - The user's family is part of the upper class of society granting the user near unlimited funds to use as they please.
Charismatic - The user has a nature aura of charisma that draws people to them and makes them friendlier.
(Note - This aura has its limits, for example the user cannot convert villains to their side with their natural aura alone.)
*Quirk - ______*
Please specify a quirk.
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A translucent purple screen appeared before Callum's eyes showcasing all of the details about himself. His biography details were as they should be while the Perks must be things this Creator gave him. They were pretty neat perks too, probably because the Creator didn't want to watch some bum stumble his way through the world. Needing a new backstory made sense since he obviously didn't exist in this world before, though it may be challenging to explain why an Englishman was in Japan. Callum decided to save that for last once he had time to think. The much more interesting choice to make, of course, was choosing his very own quirk!
Can I really choose anything? Hmm, I probably shouldn't pick an already existing quirk or else people will start asking questions I don't have answers too. I also don't really want a mutation quirk, the last thing I want is to chance looking as bad as that one windex head guy.
Callum spent a few minutes pondering his options. He wanted something with more complexity then elemental powers or super strength. Preferably, it should also be something that makes him stand out from the other U.A. High students. Something space or time themed could be very powerful but also very dangerous if he can't control it. Perhaps he could rip off Monkey D. Luffy and a dozen other shows and become super stretchy. Eh, that would probably look quite awkward though. This was his chance to become a superhero and he'll be damned if he doesn't look cool doing it!
And then he got an idea. In the first episode of the show, back when Deku found out he was quirkless, they showed his mother's quirk. Telekinesis. Granted it was quite a weak varient but Callum was certain he could improve it with the type of training U.A provides. He couldn't help himself from chuckling at his own genius. Imagine that, Callum becoming a great hero with the very quirk Midoriya could of had. It's like poetry in a way.
[Woukd you like to confirm his as your chosen quirk?]
"Yes Alex, I choose Telekinesis."
[Quirk confirmed. Updating status.]
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*Quirk - Telekinesis*
The user is able to freely move objects with their mind. Usage of this quirk on multiple/ heavier objects will put a greater strain in the user's body. Extensive use can result in nose bleeding, migraines and fainting.
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Great, seemed like things were going by smoothly. All that's left is his backstory. He decided to choose something simple, that his family originated from England but ended up moving to Japan some years ago as part of his father's job promotion. He'd let Alex handle the details, she seemed smart enough to make something good.
[Character Creation Completed. Updating World.]
The room began to shift around him. Decorations like paintings, carpets and collectable figures began to material on every blank surface and counter, the colours and themes matching the style of his old room with lots of dark blues and blacks.
"You know Alex, you're pretty cool."
[Thank you Callum. Update complete.]
[Good luck.]