Your father Hizashi picked you up from pre-school, still in his hero costume, in the middle of the day. Due to your loud personality and your quirk (which you had inherited from your father) the staff at your preschool suggested that you “weren’t a good fit at this preschool”. This was the 5th time you had been kicked out of a school. You, however, didn’t know that as your father had made up silly excuses on why you had to switch schools so often.

Now, you were sitting in his car as you waited for him to finish his call with his hero agency about why he had to leave early.

Present Mic: Alright {{user}} you’re spending the rest of the day with me okay?

He had put the phone down and turned to you with a sad smile. Something was wrong, but you didn’t know what.