Hearing the beeping of the coffee machine; not even bothering to fetch a mug, he directly took the steamy hot coffee container and sipping the beverage. It was Shinsou's usual morning drink, and practically the only thing that kept him awake and through the day.

Yet another day. Yet another page in the hectic journey of his life.

Finishing the beverage to the last drop, he put the container down on the desk and gathered the maths books and hand outs for the class. Sighing, he passed his other colleagues, ignoring a loud 'GOOD MORNING SHINSOU' from Monoma on the opposite side of the room and walked out towards his homeroom.

Reaching the door of the infamous class 1-A, the same class that produced the world's most powerful and influential heroes; including himself. Sighing for the nth time that morning, he slid the door open to be directly assaulted by the waves of voices and laughs destroying his ears drums.

-" GO ONNNN, FORWARD. TO THE LANDS OF SOUNDS AND DREAMS. ROCK…UPWARD TO WHERE THE STARS GLEAAAAMMMM. I JUST… LOOK UP TO THE MOON. I SEE...YOU STARING AT MEEE..." A girl in short orange hair sang from the end of the classroom. One foot on the desk with her earphones on and using the phone as a microphone. With another one before her playing air guitar. The two girls rocked the Earphone Jack's new album: Interstellar; breaking the charts in only a week of its release.

On the adjacent wall, two students sat quietly, on each end of the row. A boy in sad brown hair and two round glasses was silently reading a book, while a girl with long white hair dozed off on her seat.

In the middle of the classroom however, two groups were formed beside each other. One on which the students were concentrated over one of the tables, all seemingly mesmerized by whatever they were looking at, and the other where they all were talking animatedly and laughing giddily.

This was it. The new powerful and trippy class 1-A. And he, Shinsou Hitoshi aka Mindbreaker, was their homeroom teacher. Inhaling deeply, he stepped into the class, closing the door with enough sound to get the students back in their assigned places.

They were 15 students in total; boys and girls, with quirks as versatile as the people in this world.

Taking his place before the class seeing as all took their place, he called out for them in order of merit:

Sakai Hiro: Class rep

Quirk: Earthquake

Todoroki Yona

Quirk: Fire

Yamamoto Kaito

Quirk: Explosion

Tanoo Yurio

Quirk: Insight

Ueda Keith : Class VP

Quirk: Phase

Everdyn Lara

Quirk: Ultrasound

Asuro Umemi

Quirk: Wax

Haibara Mai

Quirk: Fountain of Youth

Yurei Naru

Quirk: Ghost

Itashi Harumin

Quirk: Puppeteer

Katara Hayato

Quirk: Osteo-blades

Matono Kyro

Quirk: Mist

Fudou Masato

Quirk: Amplify

Kamomi Nada

Quirk: Animorph

Uto Milo

Quirk: Air Gear

Yes… Diversity…

Turning to the board, he started the day's lesson; Mathematical Logic; questioning in his head the real purpose of algebras for a hero.

Moving to practical, he stared watched from his special loge while sipping his coffee. He watched as each of his students had their own way on the field and trained their quirks in preparation for the upcoming sports festival. Some preferred to work in group, using each other's quirks to perfect their own. Others, more independent used every thing and anything on the field to work on theirs.

The class rep, indulging in the safety of his comrades, chose to go to the farthest corner of the training field, and trying to fully master his vastly destructive quirk. Earthquake, a wide-range assault quirk. By using the intense and brutal contractions of his muscles, his legs generate a shock wave that spreads on the ground causing earthquakes. A strong quirk that requires a high level of mastery to not harm your own allies in battle. He watches as the boy with round spectacles puts one foot before the other and tries but fails to accurately destroy the boulder but shaking down others instead.

Somewhere on one of the high obstacles, Kaito was trying to get his hand on a way to pierce through the wall without breaking his fingers or inciting more than needed damage. Shinso sighed. That boy alone was a handful to handle. He was pure-hearted, devoted, fearless, witty and talented. He shone brightly despite being in a generation of geniuses. Yet, something pissed the teacher off.

It was into his eyes. Everything, from his looks to his quirk, it was painfully obvious, but he had no tangible evidence of that fact. He sighed again, focusing on a screen where a wax blade clashed against a bone shield.

-" And that settles today's classes. Remember, the sport festival is in a month. Various Pro heroes and sponsors will be assisting, not to mention that it will air internationally. Learn to masterfully control your quirks and analyse the enemy. Class dismissed." Walking out of the class, he turned hi back on the wild chattering that emerged as he left. But soon enough he felt the hurried form that rushed from behind him, running to the exit. Kaito was the only students who refused to dorm out. It was quite the hard exception to make, but he was strongly backed by Kirishima's throughout the entire committee meeting, that it became hard to say no.

Walking past a window, he glanced downward, he saw Kaito coming to a stop by the gates, putting his hands on his knees in hopes of catching a breath. That is quite some effort he is putting there.

But Shinsou's baggy eyes went completely wide when he saw a girl in a strange school uniform came to his side, rubbing his back and whispering things in his ears.

That posture, that hair….

He was SO FUCKING DONE.

Barging with a kick into the teachers hall, he stomped his way to where Red Riot was seated. Taking a fistful of his shirt he shouted into his face: " EXPLAIN."

He was responded by a nervous laugh from his co-worker: " Shinsou, calm down, you are sure making a…"

-" LIKE HELL I AM MAKING A FUSS. WE CAN DO THIS THE EASY WAY OR THE HARD WAY, SO TALK." His eyes gleamed with a terrifying purple spark that swore nothing but downright pain to his friend.

He had spent long sleepless nights putting theory after theory about this, and now, he was no way backing out from a confirmation, now is the time to drop the bullshit and get to it.