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—EVER since I was little I wanted to be a hero. The thought of saving others for the better was always something I've dreamt of. Both my parents worked in the industry, my Dad, Verdant, being a pro-hero with a quirk that could control plants and wild life. My Mom, Celeste, worked as a healer specifically for heroes since she was able to train her quirk well enough to be able to heal people on the spot, which comes in handy for heroes.
At the age of 4, I developed my quirk. I was in school playing with dolls with some other girls, when suddenly little flowers started to pop out from the ground, letting out smoke that caused us to feel dizzy. A circle of plants and flowers surrounded me as the other girls awed at the sight. My teacher at the time heard the commotion and came over to check up on what was happening. After seeing the plants around she immediately called my parents. After everything was sorted out and a quick stop to the doctors, we were able to find out my quirk. I was able to control plant life as well as heal using certain types of plants. A mixture of both my parents' quirks.
Anyways back to the story, right now I'm getting ready to go to the U.A recommendation exams. I put on my school uniform quickly before packing away a pair of running shoes, sweatpants and a tank top for the physical exam. After I was done, I walked over to my vanity and sat down in the chair. Grabbing my hairbrush, I brushed my hair out ( if u have curly hair ignore the bushing part ) before putting it into a braid and adding a pink bow.
"Y/N, HURRY UP YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" My mom yelled from downstairs, quickly grabbing my bag and running out of my bedroom.
"Coming!" When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I saw both of my parents standing there along with Endeavour and his son Shoto.
"Ah, Y/N! What took you so long?" My Dad questions as he turns to face me.
"I was packing my stuff up," I turned to face the 2 other males, "Hi Mr.Todoroki, hi shoto!"
"Y/N," Endeavor says with a slight nod as a greeting before turning back towards my Dad as they continue to talk. Shoto walks over to stand beside me. Shoto and I have been friends since we were little, our parents worked together so we hung out a lot as children. We also have always attended the same school so it was no surprise that both of us were trying to get into U.A.
