...was the average looking one, specifically the one with the brown hair and pink dimples. Your lips began to contort into a frown that was very similar to the one that Mom made when she found that out that you got accepted into U.A's general course.
Pure disappointment
'Oh come on! I hoping for the frog girl or the chick with the hooves!' You resist the urge to groan, one of the main and not quite perverted reasons of why you want to do this is because of the sheer potential of your quirk. Not only you can make girls grow and get stronger, but you also alter them on genetically level....perhaps even their own quirks will evolve and get stronger than ever before. Potentially you can make literal legions of super-powered girls!
' I guess she can work...' Deciding that your sheer curiosity and teenage wants outweigh the mediocrity of the girl of in question. You point your palm at the girl's direction. Sending a clear beam of light at her.
But to your horror, the girl suddenly turned to you. Her eyes shrunk and her most let a scared yelp as the beam draws near. In a feeble gesture, she braced herself with her arms as the beam hit. But the girl blinks in utter confusion as she didn't feel any pain...only warmth?
"Hey!" The girl angrily shouted at you, causing you to flinched and weakly wave at her. The girl's usually joyful smile was replaced with a rather fierce scowl and stomps those your direction...rather weakly. While you feel..rather heavy.
' What the hell...' Your face paled as you saw her body shifting and tensing up. Her hair was steadily getting longer and thicker. While her legs and arm convulsed and gain muscle, soon her tights and sleeves made tears that revealed her moist skin. Seeming her entire body was going to the same phenomenon, the popping sounds her bones made. Her shoes were getting tighter like a balloon with too much air in it, her ever grow big toes was the first to be first. The pink marks on her hands and face grew increasingly bright. With her face flushed red, as she fell to her knuckles and knees. The floor great cracked due to her newfound strength. As more of her skin was exposed, a strange musk that was both sweet and smelly began to fill the
"What...didyou to...me!" The girl whined as her voice began cracked and change as if she going thru puberty ten times over. despite her hair concealed the majority of her face. The puffy eyes you can see clearly and be threw daggers at you. The color of her iris keeps on flickering between their original light brown to a vibrant hot pink.
You did what any teenager would do in this situation...
You ran like hell
...or at least you attempted to do so, judging from the stumbling excuse of a walk you made. It was like someone put a hundred pounds of cement in your shoes. Almost like...gravity itself has increased threefold.
'Don't tell me that...her quirk has something to do with gravity!' You internally and externally panicked as you struggle to get to the exit, all while the girl named Ochaco continues to grow and change into some that are...inhuman
What happens in the next installment of "poor Ota"?
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