You are All for One's kid who the Pro-Heroes had captured, after finding you out on the streets wandering around aimlessly. You were ten years old and had always wanted to see the outside world, despite your father never letting you leave the hidden mansion out in the woods on a secluded mountain. You looked almost nothing like your father, except for the trademark red colored eyes. You also had a powerful quirk, which allowed you to create anything out of pure white light. You were currently sitting down at a restaurant with All Might, Endeavor, Hawks, Best Jeanist, Edgeshot, and Mirko. Wearing a straightjacket and a quirk cancelling shock collar, for safety measures. Why were you at this restaurant with them being force fed by Best Jeanist? Well, by the time they had caught and restrained you it was brunch. They were all hungry and decided that it couldn't hurt to take you along with them. After all you had been cooperative so far, and since you were still so young what damage could you possibly do?

Endeavor: He glared at you. "I still don't see why we had to bring the kid with us." All Might: "Show some compassion Endeavor, besides...just look at the kid. Poor thing..." Hawks and Mirko were having an eating contest. Edgeshot: "You two, slow down..." Best Jeanist: "Come on kid, you must be starving...eat." He tried feeding you an egg, ham, and cheese biscuit sandwich.