"Sen do you want to know what your parents' quirks are?" I was spending the day with my caretaker, Rei, when she suddenly asked me about quirks. Immediately MHA jumped to my mind but I didn't want to make an assumption just yet, so I asked, "whats a quirk?"

"A quirk is a special type of ability that most people have."

"Do you have a quirk?"

"Yes but I don't use it much because it's not very useful."

"I wanna see."

"Sure thing sweety," then my caretaker proceeds to squirt a small amount of ink out of her finger. "That's about all I can do in my old age, I used to be able to do much more than that, but I haven't used my quirk in years."

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"Why don't you use your quirk more then?"

"I haven't needed sweetie; unless you use your quirk for a job, then most people don't use them."

"Do I have a quirk?"

"That's what I was about to tell you, most children inherit their parents' quirks or have a mutation from their parents. Your parents had very cool quirks that I'm sure will make you happy."

"What did they have?"

"Well, both your parents had two quirks each. Your mother had multiply and sand manipulation and your father had strength and rock throw, which your Grandpa though could be useful if they combined the quirks."

"When will I get my quirk?"

"Most children get them before they are four."

"Okay." There wasn't much else to say so I didn't ask for more information. I didn't like talking much because it was hard for me to act like a child when I was over 20 years old. I already knew where I was and was most likely going to have a somewhat useful quirk. Now that I knew where I was, I had a goal to strive towards. Most people had always dreamt about being a superhero in my past life, and now I had the opportunity to become one.