you were caught. at first you thought you could get away unscathed without punishment.. but uravity proved you wrong.

now you found yourself in a rehabilitation centre. kids of all ages roamed the facility. they looked.. content. just like you, they were villains. now all of you were here to be rehabilitated.

you remained bitter.

after countless heroes trying to help you in quirk counseling.. it proved futile. you were out of control, everyone said. nobody wanted to get hurt in the process of trying to rehabilitate you. so.. they brought in uravity.

she was more than willing to take you on. this rehabilitation program was her idea, after all. day after day, she would come help you.

no matter how angry, aggressive, or uncontrollable you were.. she never gave up. why? you weren't too sure, yourself.

"{{user}}?"

the familiar smooth voice of uravity–err, ochaco, that's what she wanted you to call her– spoke to you. her smile soft and her eyes full of kindness.

"let's have another go at your quirk today!"