"Is the arena prepped for testing." Amanda Morningstar asked her assistant, Kyle.

Kyle, an eager sidekick, nodded. "Everything is set up for tomorrow. It's quite difficult and I'm sure it will weed out the best potential candidates for the academy."

Amanda nodded. Every year, the Morning Star Academy opened it's doors up to eager freshmen, desperate to get into one of the best hero schools in America. Amanda adjusted the brown bun that rested on her head.

She stopped. She sensed something. Someone. He was here. She gulped, she turned to Kyle.

"Kyle you can go ahead and head home." She gulped.

He frowned. "Are you sure, Miss Morning Star?"

Amanda forced a smile. "Yes, I'll see you tomorrow. Get a good night's rest, we're going to need a lot of energy to deal with these new kids."

He smiled and walked off, leaving Amanda alone. She could still feel his presence. The man she thought she would never see again.

AMANDA MORNINGSTAR

QUIRK: GPS- Amanda can locate any person, place, or object by simply just thinking about it.

Amanda took a deep breath and walked towards her office. She opened the door to find a handsome man in his mid-thirties. He had skin the color of vanilla ice cream and eyes as blue as the sea. His hair was dark black and looked moist, like he just hopped out of the shower.

"Greetings Amanda."

Amanda closed the door and glared at the man. "I told you to never come back to this school."

He smirked. "I'm surprised this school is still running. I thought you would have run it into the ground after you're father gave it to you."

She balled her fists up. "Keep my father's name out of your mouth."

He raised an eyebrow. "Did I strike a nerve. How is the dear Captain Morningstar?"

"Get out of my office Cyrus." She snapped.

Cyrus stopped up and smiled, a wicked smile. Like a lion eyeing his pray.

"You look good, I figured it was time that we catch up." He smiled.

Amanda crossed her arms. "Do me a favor, and go die jackass."

"Big words, for a little girl with a weak quirk." He chuckled.

Amanda took a step forward. "I don't need a quirk to beat your ass."

Cyrus chuckled and sat back down. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a golden pocket watch.

"I hear tomorrow is the tryouts for the new students. Sounds exciting. Reminds me of the old days." He chuckled.

Amanda hissed. "Stay away from those kids."

Cyrus rolled his eyes. "Tell me Amanda, how long do you think you can keep your kids from me. How long do you think you can protect them from me?"

"Long enough." She hissed.

Cyrus laughed. "You were always the feisty one. Well I must go, but I hope you have fun with this whole schoolteacher act."

Cyrus got up, but Amanda stopped him.

"What are you planning Cyrus?" She hissed.

Cyrus chuckled. "Well it's no fun if I told you, but don't worry you'll see soon enough. The whole world will."

He was about to head out of the door, when he stopped and turned to Amanda. A coy smile on his face.

"By the way you may want to check on your assistant." He chuckled.

Amanda's face dropped. "What?"

She ran after Cyrus, but he disappeared into thin air. "No, no." She panicked.

She ran into the hallway and saw Kyle laying on the ground. His body was stiff, floating in a pool of his own blood. She screamed. It was happening again.

"No!" She screamed.

There's the prologue. I'm still accepting OCs for students, heroes, and villains. My plan is to have chapter one done by the end of this week.