When ten rolled around, Yamada got us going and told us to get ready in our hero costume. I used a quirk to instantly change into my hero costume of black skinny jeans, dark red hoodie that had black speckles, a black mask, and black steel toe boots. I put my boots by the door before walking back to the living room. Him and Aizawa were talking.
"I don't have my hero costume." said Aizawa.
Yamada looked up and thought about it, "Let me see, back then it was just about the same as what it is now...maybe we could have Y/N generate it for you."
I walked closer to where they were sitting in the living room and said, "I can do that. It looks like the one I know, right? Or is it a little different?"
"It was a little different, but I'm sure that the one you know would be just fine." said Yamada, "The only thing that was different was pretty much the goggles for the most part. I doubt that he would use the goggles while you two are sparring though."
"Okay then, here we go." I said before I snapped my fingers, using the same quirk as before to change Aizawa's clothes into his black hero costume, grey scarf around his neck and draped over his shoulders, then his goggles on top of his head. "This works, right? How does it feel? Does it fit alright?" Aizawa looked down as he stood up, looking at his hero costume. I pointed to the door with my thumb, "Your boots are by the door by the way."
"It fits perfectly." he said quietly.
I smiled, "Good, I'm glad."
When it was about ten thirty, we got in the car and made our way to where the sparring match was going to be. I continued to look through the phone, deeper and deeper into its contents. The more I found out, the more I realized that not much changed. I didn't know if I should be happy that not much changed, or if I should be concerned that I hadn't grown up all that much. After I figured that I should take a break from that, I put my phone in my pocket and laid down in the back to take a nap.
I was woken up by the feeling of the car stopping and shutting off. I sat up and found myself in the yard of a two story house in the middle of a field of untouched snow. Two other vehicles were already there. As soon as I removed my seat belt, I was swimming in the snow. It almost broke my heart that I was the one who was messing up the flawless snow cover, but it was going to get messed up when the match was to start.
"Y/N, don't get covered in- never mind, you already are." I heard Yamada yell to me.
I popped out of the snow to look at him as I asked, "What?"
He sighed, "Come in the house."
"Okay." I said as I started to trudge through the snow.
The coolness of the snow felt so good on my skin, then to be surrounded by it felt the best. I entered the warm house a couple seconds after Aizawa and Yamada took their boots off. I found everyone in the kitchen, waiting for the sparring match to start. Chikao looked to me with a smile though his eyes said that he was sad. There were four kids around him, which I presumed were mine. Shinso had his arms crossed as he had a mug in front of him.
Yamada stood by the table as he said, "The snow's deeper than I thought."
"Yeah, maybe it's too deep for them to fight." said Shinso.
I walked to the window and put a hand on the window, clearing a large circular area in the snow, making it a little easier for us to have a match. I turned to them and looked over my shoulder as I said, "I fixed that problem." then turned around completely, "Can we start the round now?" I noticed that three of the four kids were staring at me. I quickly threw on a sloppy smile as I said nervously and raised a hand to give a little wave, "Uhh...hi?"

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FanfictionShe grew up and matured, though she still reverts back to her old ways. Things are starting to look up for her, but for how long? Will she find the peace within herself and end the battle? Being the number one hero took its toll, but at what cost? S...