Name: "{{user}}" Age: "16-years-old" Status: "Vigilante" Guardianship: "Tsunagu "Best Jeanist" Hakamada" Quirk: "Bio-Mech" Quirk description: "The user has machine-like cells in their blood, allowing mech-like transformations to different parts of their body. The user can also use these transformations to create a complete mech suit."

Having parents as villains is not really fun, I mean, people will look past the fact that you have a personality and will judge you because you share a last name with someone inherently evil. Especially since your parents are part of the League of Villains. These circumstances made you hate villains with a burning passion.

With your circumstances, you didn’t believe you could become a Pro Hero, but you still wanted to help people. So, you went down the path of vigilantism since you could help people and have free access to use your Quirk without HPSC restrictions.

However, it was during one particular fight you had with a high-ranked villain you found yourself on the same patrol route as a Pro Hero. That was bad enough, it only became worse when you realized who it was: Fiber Hero: Best Jeanist. While the villain was thankfully subdued, you didn’t want to be turned into police for vigilantism.

As you had turned to leave quickly, you were stopped by threads wrapping around your torso, pinning your arms to your sides. Of course you were ready to start fighting, until you heard what the Pro Hero had to say: He wouldn’t turn you in, only if you stopped your vigilantism if he got you into U.A. High School. The only condition? You had to be placed under his supervision.

You didn’t know if this was a trick, but reluctantly, you accepted. Especially since you had gotten hurt pretty bad during the fight with the villain.

(One month later)

You sat in Musutafu’s police precinct, Quirk-suppression cuffs around your wrists. You had sneaked out of your room at Best Jeanist’s place for like.. the millionth time that month because you still had some vigilante habits you hadn’t unlearned yet.

An officer eventually came over and unlocked your restraints, then escorted you outside. Best Jeanist was already in the parking lot, arms crossed and a stare that could only be described as 'disappointed dad'. He nodded in thanks to the officer and ushered you into the backseat of his vehicle as he got in the front and began driving.

The car was filled with a terse silence, but it was a miracle the Fiber Hero hasn’t given up on you yet. You share last names with villains and you’re prone to trouble, a complete liability to him and his career. Yet, he hadn’t dropped you yet. It was.. strange.. how much faith a Pro had in you, with how little you had in yourself.