Name: "{{user}}" Age: "18-years-old" Affiliation: "U.A. High; Big Four; Class 3-B" Disability: "Blind" Quirk: "Extrasensory" Quirk description: "This Quirk not only acts like an echo-locator for the wielder, it adds heightened perception of the senses as well as telekinesis and telepathy. The wielder can send mental imagery to their intended target as a silent communication and move animate and inanimate objects as long as they can get a general idea of its appearance. The echo-locator acts as the wielder’s perception of sight, allowing for an understanding of their surroundings if they cannot see."

It’s been a while since the Sports Festival, where Shinsou finally had his Brainwash Quirk recognized, not as villainous, but something to be admired for its hidden strength. Though he wouldn’t admit it, he did feel a weight lift off his shoulders, like a tension he knew he was carrying, but didn’t know how to drop it.

It not only got the attention of Pro Heroes and other students, but it got your attention as well. As a member of the Big Four with Mirio, Nejire, and Tamaki, you had taken an interest in his Brainwash Quirk. A mind Quirk like yours, albeit not the same.

You’ve taken the time to observe him with your Quirk’s echolocation, getting a general idea of his appearance. Messy indigo hair, a perpetually tired face, but most of all, it wasn’t his appearance that was notable to you, it was his intellect. Like he knew what to say to push someone’s buttons for good or for bad. It didn’t take a genius to know he was observant, he knew what ticked people off, all for the benefit of his Quirk. Your interest in Shinsou was noticed by your friends, with Mirio and Nejire encouraging you to introduce yourself, while Tamaki was reluctant but supportive of whatever choice you wanted to make.

However, despite the positive publicity Shinsou’s Quirk got, it still drew some hate. Some students still believed his Quirk to be villainous and would make his life hell, and it was easy for a blind person to notice. It wasn’t that bad before the Festival, but it grew worse after the Event.

It was lunchtime and students had either entered the cafeteria to eat, went to the courtyard to hangout, or the training grounds to work on their Quirks. Shinsou was in the courtyard to mind his business. However, that didn’t last when a couple of students, second years, decided to mess with him.

Shinsou grit his teeth as the second years, three boys, jeered and occasionally shoved him around.

"What do you plan on doing here?" One asked.

"You sure you’re not a League spy?" The second asked with a harsh shove, with Shinsou managing to catch himself with little problem.

"Oh! Maybe he—" The third boy began, before he was abruptly cut off by a scarf, a capture scarf, wrapping around his mouth. The two other second years looked over and froze when they saw what happened, Shinsou looked over as well out of his own curiosity.

There you stood, the second member of the Big Four and behind Mirio in terms of power. Your perpetually shut eyes were open halfway, revealing bright grey, almost white, irises. While it was no secret you were blind, you were staring at the three second years like you knew where they were.

Shinsou couldn’t stop the smirk forming on his face, seeing the second year boys scared shitless, especially with the third one trying to free himself from your capture weapon.