Akira woke up laying like a plank as he always does. His body never moves while he sleeps. Something he wanted to work on, due to it being somewhat more comfortable. But Akira didn't awake on his own accord. His home phone was ringing.

"I told grandpa I be up in time." Akira walked over to the phone, his body still as stiff from when he laid down. He picked the phone up, and before he could even put it to his face he heard his grandfather's voice.

"Open the door." from the phone Akira heard his grandfather voice. He grunted and walked over to the door, not even hanging up the phone. Akira walked over all the trash in his room to reach the front door. He turned the knob and found his grandfather standing there. Before even speaking to his grandson, the man just shook his head from what he saw of the room Akira walked back through the room.

"I thought you to cook, and i forgot the cleaning part." Akira's grandfather said as he came into the room.

"I told you i would be up in time. I know how important this is." Akira said from the bathroom putting on his black dress shirt he had ironed and hanging out.

"I came because your father sent you another letter." Akira stopped everything he was doing and ran to get the letter from his grandfather's hand. "I'll be in the car. I'll take you to school." Akira's grandfather left the room, taking one more look back at the 17 year old before going to sit in his limo.

The letter read telling Akira that his father was doing fine, and that he was going to be coming to town in the upcoming month or two. Akira took the letter and placed it on the pile of other letters he told himself he would sort out.

Akira finished preparing himself and walked outside with his backpack slouched over on of his arms. He got in the limo and sat diagonal to his grandfather.

"Two years of chilling at home. Just train on the weekdays for about 7 hours. It's no different then school is it." Akira asked. After graduating middle school, Akira was given the chance to skip right to his third year if high school. He would only have to train his quirk to be prepared. However this wasn't a normal school he was going too. It was alternative school.

"Don't get cocky. You'll be i class with 7 others who have been put here." Akira grabbed a file from his grandfather.

"Where did you get this information?" Akira asked.

"I demanded it. I wasn't gonna let them put you somewhere and I don't know what's going on ir who will be there."

"Makes sense."

"Sir, we are arriving." The limo pulled up to Sacred Heart Academy. The school wasn't very large Most of it was made from wood, the windows were busted, the walls had graffiti all over them, and some of the doors were coming off the hinges.

"You sure this the place, because if it is i wouldn't have ironed this the night before." Akira turned to his grandfather.

"I did all the tabs on this. It's the place."

"Well….i guess i'll see you later." Akira started walking towards the school. The ground was cracked and even had some pot holes in it. "This is gonna be fun."

Akira came through the front door, it was even worse on the inside. The ground too was wood, and some of the planks were either gone, broken, or showing from the ground with a nail still in it. "The second floor can't be any worse. Akira slowly walked up the stairs, going to the second floor. He came up and saw the floor, and it was pure white. The ground was marble the windows were fine, and the walls were clean as a whistle.

"Okay this not gonna work, i'm confused." Akira said to himself.

"Don't be, you'll come to understand soon." A man in a all red hoodie and red sweatpants walked passed Akira. "This place is the work of the student council presidents quirk. They want the school to look like this to mislead people."

"Wait, this is an alternative school. Why is there a student council president.? Why is there a student council? If it's not butter then what is it? I have question and i'm not getting any answers!" Akira said out loud. The man turned to Akira.

"You in class 1-D."

"Yeah."

"Follow me, you're the 3 one to make it." The man started walking away, Akira followed. They went down the hall to the class marked 1-D. The man opened the door and inside were two other students. One boy and one girl. "Sit anywhere you want." Akira sat next to the window. There were 5 empty seats in the class left after the three that were occupied.

The boy across from Akira had short cut black hair, he wore the same uniform but one distinctive feature was a scar under his right eye in the shape of a cross. The girl had long grey hair, she was wearing a hoodie similar to the man from before. She was wearing a lot of makeup, like a lot of makeup. The most notable was how she making metal coins float around her head like planets orbiting the sun. Then there was Akira, just sitting in near the window. He looked out of it to see the other students coming in. The first one to catch his eye, was a small timid girl with fuzzy black hair with a green outline.

"Woah." Akira was stunned by the girl, she didn't seem to be fazed by the look of the building. The bell rung, bringing Akira out of his trance. He wanted to see this girl, he prayed his hope got better for today, and it did. The girl walked into the classroom.

"Sit anywhere you want." The girl sat right near the front.