// - think
""- talking
Bolded Slant - action
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Well, this is quite the predicament that I've gotten myself into. The ultimate case of wrong place wrong time. One moment I was walking home, the next I was caught in the middle of a hero vs villain fight; now I'm being questioned by what seems like a hoard of reporters.
My name? Kia. My quirk? Age. Official age? 16. Family? Dead. Job? Don't got one. How I got myself into this situation? Long story.
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Hello, random people of the internet! Author here, I just want to let everyone know that this is only a fanfic not cannon. Also if there are any mistakes I ask you to please let me know! (I'll give you a shoutout at the end of the next chapter if you do!)
~Author out~
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Fanfiction"And finally, how would people describe you?" The shabby looking interviewer asks. "How would people describe me? Oh well that's quiet simple you see, that can be answered in one very simple word... ...
