The green-haired boy was fidgeting nervously. Momo noted that in the back of her mind, wondering if he was uncomfortable with group housing or if he was just always nervous. Every little detail added up to the sum of who a person was, and that was information worth having if she was going to be living with these people on a regular basis.

The five students were assembled in the central common room scattered among various seats. Ibara was off to the side on her own, save for the stuffed bear she kept perched carefully in her lap. Momo had been tempted to ask why she had a stuffed animal, but the moment she had looked into those green eyes all desire had melted away she didn't want to embarrass the girl if she drew comfort from it. The boys were clustered together for the most part. Green hair and sunglasses were lounging on the white couch, with the third boy in the chair to their side. He was a skinny boy with dark almost Indago hair and eyes, he had bags and looked like he never got enough sleep.

Momo herself had taken a center position in the room,to appear eager for whatever authority figure Daddy had managed to gotten to watch them. Momo didn't expect for whoever showed up to pose any real problem for them; after all, they were all grown, but she still preferred to no give them any reason watch her closely.

As the clock struck seven a man appeared in front of them in a suit "hello students, I am Mr. Transport. I and my partner well be incharge of checking up on you every now and then" he spoke quickly and clearly "Now, I want to be clear here. We've met most of you already when we were selecting people appropriate for the 'scholarship'"

"now there are only a few rules and they are mostly the same as the schools"

"Um, what rules are you talking about?" The question came timidly from the green-haired boy.

"First, you are to keep your identities secret at all times. This is a requirement of all those who participate in the Hero Certification Program, or HCP as we call it around here, and it is the duty of the administrators to observe who has broken it, intentionally or otherwise. That will be covered in more depth tomorrow during your first class. Secondly, there is to be no fighting with other Supers or with regular humans outside the confines of the classroom."

"Wait," the green-haired boy said again. "We're going to fighting in class?" "Of course," said Mr. Transport. "You are training to be a Hero. This means you must learn to fight against time, villains, and environmental conditions to save as many people as possible in any given scenario. Combat training will be a very important part of that."

"do not worry, all fights are strictly monitored, and there is always someone with a healing power on hand to tend to both parties afterward."he finished staring at the green-haired boy.

"Now, do any of you have any questions about the rules I have set down so far?" There was silence "Good would you all like to make introductions?" he looked around before pointing at Dex

Sighing "the names is Ebony Dex, yes I was born in japan and my ability is shadow scope" Dex finished "would you like to elaborate on your power or maybe share a fun fact?" Mr. Transport asked

"I'm able to see in hear through shadows" Dex said flatly noticing the way Momo and Ibara were looking at him "calm your tits I have better things to do then peep on girls" he sucked his teeth

Momo blush at that looking away from the boy ashamed of herself for jumping to such a conclusion when he described his quirk "I guess I'll go next my name is Yaoyorozu Momo, my quirk is called Creation. I am able to create items as long as I know the chemical makeup" she wasn't going to tell them that she used fat to do it.

Next Izuku raised his hand "um I.I midoriya Izuku and I have super strength" he all but mumbled out

"Hitoshi Shinso, my quirk is brain wash" shinso said simple not bothering to go into detail last Ibara went "my name is Shiozaki Ibara my quirk is vines, I am able to shift my hair into vines that can be controlled" she gave everyone a smile

"Very good I" "wait are we just going to gloss over that shinso just said he could brainwash people?" Dex interrupted "I get funny looks because I can look through shadows but he can says brainwash and its fine"

"you said your name was dex right?" shinso asked "Yeah" as soon as he responded shinso took control of him "I can gain control when others respond to me. I cant make you talk and cant really make anyone do anything beyond simple motor functions" he told them with a sigh

Izuku was waving a hand in front of dex "um his he ok" he asked

"he'll be fine" shinso released his hold and dex blinked ".. what was I saying"

"Yes, well." Mr. Transport paused and resisted the urge to press his fingers to his temples. He didn't need the children seeing that he could be annoyed, gotten to, or given a headache. It was best to just get things back to business. "One last thing before I retire. As you were all told, classes for UA take place on the ground level, while classes for the Hero Certification Program take place in a special underground campus. Now, other dorms that house HCP students have special elevators to convey their students between campuses. However, since ours is new and it is not yet hooked up to the network, I will be your method of travel between these two schools."

"Why couldn't we just get clearance to use an elevator at a nearby dorm?" Momo asked

"Too much paperwork," Mr. Transport said with what he hoped was a believable grin. "No, in reality it is simply that getting approval takes months and months, and since we were unable to secure that approval in time. Fear not, though, for I know all of your class schedules and I will always be around to teleport you as needed."

"How do we get back up?" Dex said, finally getting his bearing enough to ask a question. "You can call for me on my phone or you can ride the elevator. Getting up doesn't require clearance; only going down. Now, I'm sure you all know there is a meeting welcoming you all tomorrow at eight in the morning, so I expect to see each of you here ready to go promptly at seven forty-five. Aside from that, please intermingle, get to know one another, and have a great night." with a nod he vanished

"ok then, before I get my brain jacked again I'm turning in" Dex shoot a quick glare at shinso before walking off to the boys side, Izuku not far behind

"Maybe you should apologize" Momo suggested looking at shinso "He'll get over it, and maybe he'll stop talking so much" he walked out of the dorm completely

"I'm sure they will be fine, would you like to watch a movie with me?" Ibara asked standing up and waiting for Momo "I'd like that" the two girls walked to the girls side.

The first thing Dex did, once he had secured his door tightly shut behind him, was to shed those idiotic sunglasses. He blinked several times as his eyes readjusted, then strolled over to his desk and turned on his computer.

He opened a word processing program and immediately began writing down the day's events with as much detail as he could remember. It was a very minor challenge for him. Dex made no motion to save his file as he typed. He had procured a surge protector that doubled as a battery in case of a power outage, so he was relatively certain nothing would interrupt his process or destroy his work thus far.

It was probably redundant in a place like this with safeguards on top of the safeguards, but Dex hadn't survived eighteen years without learning to be a little redundant in his safety measures. It took him only a few minutes to finish - Dex had shockingly quick hands - and then he leaned back in his chair and began reviewing the day's events.

He had done quite well and had adhered to the primary tenants of survival in a new area: speak much, say little, and see all. The glasses had been a good addition; he needed to thank Ms. Pips for that suggestion next time he was in Takarazuka. They kept anyone from reading what was on his face effectively, and they made him look like something of a jackass. That suited Dex's needs just fine.

People overlooked and underestimated those they thought of as stupid, which was precisely what he wanted.Dex was a boy who could see whatever anyone in a three mile radius was doing and saying as long as he had a face and name. He was going to need every advantage he could get, and surprise was an excellent one to have. dex continued scrolling down, rereading his own recent notes. He had befriended Izuku easily enough, and Shinso was was uncomfortable with his quirk, so getting on his good side would only require and apology and reassurance . Ibara was a toss up she seemed much more guarded around men. Momo, on the other hand, was a whole different story. She had some skill in reading people, but the way her eyes had been darting about during the meeting, how she tilted her head when she was trying to figure out a new aspect to someone. Dex estimated he could get her to trust him within the span of a month. After all, there were few things as vulnerable as someone with just a little bit of knowledge.

Dex finished reading his notes, then went through them twice more. After the final pass, Dex deleted every word he had written and closed the file without saving, making sure to purge the autosave function as he did so. That done, he undressed and got into bed. He would plan for how to handle the next day for only an hour, then allow himself to get some sleep. He needed to be in top form when he met the other students, after all.