Alone

Changes

Izuku stood still as he stared at himself in the mirror. He glances to his left, and in the corner of his vision, his 'eyes' also moved in that direction. He turned to face himself as he narrowed his eyes, and the reflection copied him.

His eyes are vastly different to how they were before. They were once soft, gentle emerald eyes that sometimes glow a toxic green hue.

Now, they resemble shattered glass, each 'glass part' of the eye coloured differently. One part was Indigo, Red, Crimson, Violet, Magenta, Gold, Yellow, Sky Blue, and Emerald Green. His black pupil remained, yet it acts as the centrepiece of Picasso's eyes.

Now, this was worrying to some, but it might as well be the end of the world for Izuku.

You see, his vigilante costume consists of a black coat, red shirt, dark blue jeans, a pair of blue gloves and shoes, and a mask. Nothing much. His eyes were known to be Green, but it was okay then because many other people had green-coloured eyes.

Now, he had Picasso's eyes that he was positive that no one else besides him has. If he went out and do his vigilante work, then he would be found quicker than his dad could shout "I AM HERE WITH LARGE AMOUNT OF WORRY!".

So, he needed to figure out how he can do his vigilante work, without getting easily recognized. But that can come at a later point. He discovered this recently, and he has a family that he needs to notify.

Because even he wants to know what the fudging heck is going on.

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Izumi yawned as she walked out of her room and turned to see the bathroom door open to reveal Izuku. She waved at him as she looked at his face, seeing his freckles, low amount of baby fat on his face, his wild curly green hair that fits him nicely, and his eyes resembling that of a Picasso painting with shapes of different colours that centre on his pupil and changes depending where the pupil was looking at.

"Morning Izunii." She muttered as she walked past him. Her mind slowly woke up as her eyes opened more before she stopped.

She snapped around and grabbed Izuku by his shoulders and stare into his now changed eyes. She observed them once again, and to her shock, she wasn't dreaming.

His eyes changed that now look like a Picasso painting with sharply angled shapes of different colours. The centre was his pupil, which depending on where it was facing, the outlines of the shape changed to keep the sharp angled shapes.

She stood still before yellow gold lightning violently bounced off of her, and she zoomed to her parent's room, bursting the door loudly open to see her parents jumping up.

Before they could ask or even relax, Izumi shouted.

"Izuku's eyes are different!"

The house door soon burst open as the Yagi family drove to Recovery Girl, no longer doctors outside of UA's circle of trust.

While Izumi and Inko tried to think of ideas as to what would make Izuku's eyes change, Toshinori glanced at Izuku as he held up his hand and dark green electricity bounced around his hand.

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"It appears that Izuku's quirk changed his pupil." Recovery Girl said as another man, an elderly man 3 feet tall wearing a yellow suit with a cape.

"What kind of quirk decides to change one's pupil for no damn reason!?" Gran Torino shouted as he looked at Toshinori, his eyes demanding any answer he may have.