Don Gage, Quirk: 'Pitiful' 13

Don was a boy from America who moved to Japan in hopes of going to UA. The only thing that stood out about him was his odd naturally white colored hair. His mother had briefly recalled his father having that hair color but not much else.

Odd.

Well one might think he was the best student with top marks, full attendance, great Quirk, etc in order to gain his place at UA over seas.

These people would only be partially correct.

You see Don did have a great Quirk. Hell, he would even say it was busted all due to the fact he could take and use 13 Quirks. Now he nor anyone else knew this as they simply thought he could only disable 13 Quirks at a time after making physical contact, hence the name Pitiful 13 to represent his targets rather than himself. He discovered the truth by being able to understand Spanish when he shouldn't have known a word at age 5, he had taken some other child's Quirk that required scanning the mind of someone who spoke, wrote, and understood the language. It hadn't even been named yet so he simply made it Translator.

What? He was a kid, sue him.

Anyways, he managed to get his opening through some less than honest means thank to his multiple abilities that he stole from either criminals he happened upon or people he would never meet again and wouldn't feel sorry for. He cheated because those who graduated from UA were practically guaranteed a boost to their career path and earnings so why wouldn't he take the opportunity to make his life better?

After he passed the Entrance Exam he had made a pitstop by some store and bought a cheap looking Djinn Bracelet with an 'N' right at its center. Normally he would not have wasted money on jewelry but he was curious after the weird store owner promised it would change his reality by changing the definition of 'normal.' Don didn't care for superstition but his Mind Reading told him he wasn't lying or at least didn't think he was.

That leads to now, he was accepted into Class 1-A just barely having scored more points than a guy named Mashirao Ojiro. He felt bad for him since he actually seemed like a nice guy if a bit bland. Plus Mutant Quirk owners had enough problems as it is so this probably didn't help with his confidence.

Leaving that thought behind he made his way down the hall to his classroom when he was ran into by a pink blur from around the corner sending them both to the ground. Don's face felt the weight of two soft mounds atop him as he felt around in order to move whatever was on top of him by feeling in front of his chest but instead felt cloth and... something malleable?

A feminine moan from above his head made him freeze in place as whoever was on top of him shifted and he tilted his head up to meet yellow irises and black sclera. Beyond that he noticed dark pink skin, short light pink hair, and a pair of oddly shaped horns resting in her curly locks. What shocked him the most was the lack of anger or frustration in her gaze. If anything, she looked more concerned and she seemed to be talk-

"-ou okay?"

Don blinked as his hearing caught up with his brain. Did she just ask if he was okay? Either she was the type to worry more for others than herself to a depreciating degree or she was the clueless type. He also remembered his hands were holding something and looked down to see them under her skirt groping her soft plentiful ass. Removing the offending hands for fear of retaliation he decided to answer quickly.

"Yeah! Yeah, I'm alright. You're very light you just caught me by surprise." The pinkette sighed in response to this

"Phew! I didn't want to hurt another student on my first day here." She smiled brightly as she stood up and offered him a hand that he took after a moment of hesitation. "I'm Mina Ashido. I was just trying to make sure I got to Class 1-A on time, so sorry again."

"Uh, nice to meet you too. I'm Don Gage and also yeah I understand, I'm actually in the same class. But..." He winced anticipating the reaction to what he was about to ask. "Are you not bothered by me grabbing your butt." Mina blinked.

"Nah, it's fine. Why would that bother me?"

Don balked at her reply. She didn't seem to be messing with him given how she sounded genuinely confused and unbothered.

"Because I touched your butt. Would you not be upset if some random guy did that to you?"

"Absolutely, I would call him a pervert and probably burn him with my acid." She frowned and formed some goo in-between her fingers he guessed to be her acid.

'Maybe that's why her skin is a different color. Not sure about the horns though.' he thought absently.

"Well, not too badly. I don't want to seriously damage someone." Sha shrugged flicking the small goo away. "Don't worry, that had the same level of acid as orange juice."

"Alright but you didn't care that I was the one groping you?" He clarified by pointing to himself. She nodded with a 'yup'. "Why?"

"I'm not really sure. It's just normal when you do it. Nothing special about it."

Blinking and not sure what to think he settled on something and gulped. Don closed the distance between them with a few steps.

"So you wouldn't care if I did... This?"

He moved his hands under her skirt giving her round ass meat a squeeze but she seemed to not give it any recognition.

"You don't care at all?"

"Well, I guess you could be a bit more gentle." She said letting out a breath as if only moderately disappointed with his harsh movement. "Really I can feel pain especially in such an important area."

Subconsciously listening to her complaint, he eased up his harsh squeezing for more casual groping while moving up and down.

"But you're okay with what I'm doing?" He asked again to make certain making her roll her eyes.

"Yes. How many times are you going to ask?"

"Just checking." He muttered unconsciously.

'What is with this chick? Is she just easy? No that doesn't add up. She said she'd acid burn whoever did something like this to her. What makes me so special?'

Getting lost in his thoughts he moved his left hand under her shirt where he felt the soft fabric of a bra as he began to roll the malleable orb in circles making her moan softly.

"As nice as this feels could you not be doing this in the classroom? I don't want to be late."

Her words once again took him by surprise as he went over what she just said.

"You mean you're okay with doing this in front of your other new classmates? Is this something that people at UA just do or am I missing something?" She shook her head negative.

"Not as far as I know but it is normal for you to do it so I don't see why anyone would care."

The way she said that made something click on his head and he looked down at his bracelet with a small N being the only standout among its design.

'Changing the definition of normal' huh?

He decided to get a final bit of confirmation before heading in. Ceasing his groping, he held her still before he let go and removed his bracelet.

"Hey Mina." She rested her gaze upon him. "Do you remember what we were just doing?"

Mina seemed to narrow her eyes in confusion before her eyes lit up with rage which signaled him to quickly put the bracelet back on.

"It is perfectly normal for me to do that to you whenever I want! Right?!" He almost shouted while shielding himself as Mina visibly calmed down before holding her head in confusion.

"Right. Yeah, sorry. I thought you were doing something wrong there for a second." She looked back at him again. "Anyways, we should head to the classroom. We're still early but I don't want to risk it."

Nodding open mouthed at Mina his gaze fell down to the bracelet on his left wrist.

Holy shit.