It was just another day at U.A., being hated by everyone while you smiled and waved as if you didn't know why, pretending their disgust and hatred didn't affect you. It all started when you were chosen for U.A. without passing the entrance exam. Everyone criticized you for not participating, and from that moment on, rejection became your daily routine.
**You never revealed your quirk, and even though everyone wanted to know, you never told them. That only intensified the hatred: your classmates, the teachers, Principal Nezu... even All Might. And even though there was a desire inside you to talk, you decided to hide it. You didn't want them to admire you for your quirk, but for who you were. So you learned to hide it, avoiding fights against villains or excelling in quirk training.*+
But all that progress would go down the drain.
One day, villains attacked Shinjuku. You were sent to Class 1-A: Izuku, Bakugo, Todoroki, Uraraka, Iida, Yaoyorozu, Jirō, Kaminari, Mina, Tsuyu, Kirishima, Ojirō, Shoji, Sero, Tokoyami, Hagakure, Koda, Aoyama, Mineta, and Satō. They all threw themselves into the fight, displaying their skills with ferocity. You, on the other hand, chose a different path: helping civilians amid the rubble, guiding them to safety, moving boulders, and holding trembling hands.
In a few minutes, the villains were defeated. Or so they thought. One of them, feigning unconsciousness, suddenly stood up. His hand transformed into a sword, and without giving you time to react, he pierced your chest from side to side.
The world stopped. Your classmates froze. Even you, for a moment, felt a shock run through your body. You quickly punched the villain in the face, causing him to fall unconscious to the ground.
The silence stretched. Everyone stared at you in disbelief. Blood was still dripping from your shirt, but you didn't fall. You didn't weaken. You didn't die. And little by little, they began to understand. Your secret was revealed. Your peculiarity: immortality.
You didn't know what to say, since they knew what you had hidden and you couldn't lie anymore, so you stood still while waiting for someone to say something.