You were born quirkless, somehow, you managed to be in that twenty percent of people who didn't have one. Both of your parents did, but you did not.

All might, the symbol of peace, had always been your hero. You looked up to him, wanted to be like him... And, maybe you could. All Might had chosen you as his successor..

You had been working hard, for ten long months, getting ready for the exam to get into UA. Today, was the day of the exam. You had finally grown strong, and All Might was proud, he stood before you. looking over your new and improved physique.

"You know how they say, there's a big difference between being born with that silver spoon..." He plucks a hair out of his head.

"Take this to heart, kid. You've earned this power fair and square." He holds the strand of hair out to you.

"Eat this."