Faith

Faith looked like a mess. She couldn't stand to see herself in the mirror, makeup running down her face and eyes puffy. She had no one else to blame but herself. How could she trust Matt? How could she let herself be manipulated? She tried to tell herself she had no idea of his true intentions, but she knew that wasn't true. She knew what Matt was capable of. She just wanted her best friend back so badly she was willing to risk it all.

Faith was happy that Lex was adjusting great. Ever since the beginning of their friendship people avoided Lex like he was the plague. Everyone was scared of what his quirk would do. Faith knew better. He was a good person. Faith didn't realize it but she became addicted to the feeling of him needing her. Things were different now. He didn't need her protection, he was the number one in the rankings for crying out loud. He made new friends in Kaleb and Alexander. Even Fouzia, who was her friend first, seemed to be spending more time with Lex. Sarah was the last straw. The same girl who insulted everything about her was the same person Lex couldn't stop talking about.

By trying to keep them apart, she ended up pushing them closer together. And now she lost the only person that understood her.

"I fucking hate homecoming." Faith grumbled.

Click.

Faith's body tensed up. Someone was locking the door. Faith frowned, but she was the only one in here. Unless…she wasn't. Faith reacted on instinct and rolled out of the way, and created two long bone blades by her wrists. Just as she did so the door to the bathroom stall was kicked down, and a large figure flew out.

Faith gulped, how could he have locked the door and been in the stall at the same time? What kind of quirk did he have?

"You're a smart girl, how did you know I was in here?" A voice said.

Faith looked at the figure more closely. It was a boy about her height, however, that's where the similarities ended. Instead of skin, he had spiky scales that went along his body. He had big round eyes and a wide mouth, with a forked tongue that circled around his lips. He was like a large lizard.

"The name's Deviant Lizard." He smirked.

His words sent a chill down her spine. His voice was muggy and made her feel bare and expose. He was looking her up and down like he was undressing her with his eyes.

"I don't know who you are but I'm going to count to half a zero before you get the fuck out! Tonight is not the night you want to mess with me." Faith growled.

He smirked. "I like them feisty."

He flung his long scaly tail towards the girl; Faith yelped and dove under the swinging mass. Using her free hand, she swung her bone blade towards the tail. The scales were so thick it barely sunk in, however, it was enough to earn yelp from the lizard.

"You bitch." He hissed.

Dexter aka Deviant Lizard

Quirk: Lizard- Dexter posses a series of traits of various lizard species. This gives him incredibly durable scales, a forked tongue, a ridiculously long tail, etc.

He lunged towards her, his body slamming on top of her. Faith growled as his weight pressed against hers. He leaned in closely and did a long inhale.

"I just love the way you smell." He grinned.

Faith growled. No one was going to make her a plaything. She had been idle when it came to Matt, she wasn't going to let anyone else take advantage of her. Her knee was pressed right against his underbelly she realized. She smirked and thrusted her knee towards his underbelly, just as she dug her knee into his body a bone popped out of her flesh and jammed into the stomach.

His eyes shot open with pain. Faith grunted and kicked the lizard off of her. He let out an inhumane screech, his hands going to the wound. His once green scales were coated with crimson.

"Is that how you show a boy a good time." He snarled.

"Only the ugly ones." Faith grinned.

He hissed. She struck a nerve, she assumed. His nostrils flared with anger. He swung his fist towards her, causing her to roll out of the way, however, something was stopping her leg. A cord-like object wrapped around her calves, yanking her forward. Faith looked down and gulped. His tail. Before she could even scream he swung his tail towards the wall, and with it went Faith. He smashed the blond girl's head straight into the wall.

Pain shot through her skull, a small tingling sensation that made her whole body numb. Faith groaned and rubbed her forehead. Blood was dripping from a wound she couldn't locate. She turned to look at Deviant Lizard, but she was seeing two of him.

"Aw, did I hurt you?" He taunted.

He jumped on top of her and grinned. She tried to push him off, but her whole body was numb.

"Girls like you always rejected me because of my quirk. You pretty blonds always look at us mutant types like we're less than." He snarled.

His tongue caressed her cheek. "How about now?"

Faith's eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was in so much pain. Did she have a concussion?

No. She thought to herself.

She didn't come this far to allow herself to be assaulted by some lizard creature. She was still Faith Ritter, and no one was going to take her dignity away from her.

"You're still a little bitch." She hissed.

She growled and smashed her head against his scales, bone blades slamming into his armor. He howled in pain and pulled his body off hers.

Faith would have to be quick. She dove towards his tail and swung her wrist towards its base, cutting it clean off.

His already loud screaming multiped tenfold once the pain caught up with him. He looked down at the numb where his tail used to be in horror.

"What the hell?" He howled.

Faith grinned. "Well you wanted to fight, didn't you? Who said I played fair?"

Faith let off an animalistic growl and charged towards him, bone blades popped out of her flesh creating an armor. Without his tail, he would have to fight her in close range. He was on her turf now.

He hissed and sung his claws towards, her arm. Faith rolled under his arm with ease and delivered a skilled uppercut to his jaw. Her blades slashed his scales giving off an unpleasant tsk. He slammed his other hand into Faith's stomach, causing the girl to gasp.

How were her blades able to penetrate his stomach and tail, but not his face? His underbelly…was sensitive skin. His tail also was closer to human flesh than a lizard's scale. Faith had to fight his human side, not the reptile.

He was a pervert. Where could you hit a pervert where it mattered the most?

He swung again, this time Faith was prepared and held up her swords to block. She used the extra momentum to push back, slamming him against the bathroom wall.

"Well, you came here so I could touch your dick? Here's your birthday wish mother fucker." Faith cursed.

She rammed her knee into his crotch, an action that grossed her out her but was worth the pained look on his face.

He howled in pain, as his body squirmed under her knee. Now was time for the finishing move. She growled and grabbed the boy by his neck, using the last of her strength she flipped the boy and slammed his head into the bathroom sink.

His head gave off a loud crack as soon as it made contact. The light in his eyes went dim, and his body went limp. Faith sighed in relief and dropped the boy. He was still conscious, which was good for her. The last thing she needed on her conscience was a murder.

This night was almost over. She could pretend this never happened, and move on with her life.

But if villains were here, then they would be targeting the student body. Last time they chose her class, the odds they would probably do it again.

"I need to find Lex." She said aloud.


Jake

Jake had decided that The Butcher was ten times less attractive when she was trying to eat him. Jake grunted as he rolled out of the way of her razor-sharp teeth. Jake growled. When was the last time he ate? He would only have a few good punches and energy blasts before he was out of commission.

"Come on Jake, you look so yummy!" She giggled.

She dove towards him again, and jumped out of the way again. This time her teeth were closer to his flesh. Jake's eyes looked at his surroundings. Four dead boys surrounded them. Jarret was practically a zombie and tied to a pole. Kevin was…where was Kevin?

"Come on it'll be quick!" She growled.

She lunged towards him again, he couldn't keep dodging her, just as she got close enough Jake used his extra strength to snatch the girl mid-air and slam her into the concrete.

She laughed. She actually laughed. Did her quirk make her invulnerable? Jake shook his head. He had a feeling she was just too crazy to care.

The Butcher unhinged her jaw and clamped down on Jake's palm. Jake howled in pain and yanked his hand out. Luckily, she only took a small bite. Enough to cause massive amounts of blood to rush from the wound in hand. Jake gulped, that looked bad.

"You're so tasty. Come on Jake, please give me another bite." She begged.

She licked her lips; a piece of Jake's flesh was still on her lips which made Jake gag. Her teeth were so wide and razor-like. Where did he see those before?

"A piranha?" Jake said aloud.

She giggled. "So you figured it out."

The Butcher

Quirk: Piranha Chomp- She has a mouth similar to that of a piranha. She can easily devour human flesh and bones, and on top of that, this crazy beauty can unhinge her jaw!

Jake groaned. Normally girls that could unhinge their jaws would have been a trait he found attractive. He chuckled, at least if he was going to die he would die with his dirty humor.

"I'm not scared of you," Jake growled.

After hooking up with Victoria, he was confident he could handle pretty much anything. Jake opened his mouth and burped out another blast of energy. The Butcher must have anticipated this because she rolled out of the way with ease. Using newfound speed, she lunged towards Jake and sunk her teeth into his arm. Jake screamed and punched the girl in the jaw, throwing her off of him.

Jake opened his mouth to release another blast of energy, just as she delivered a roundhouse kick to her jaw. Jake grunted and stumbled backward. She was a cannibal that knew how to fight. Normally one energy blast should have been able to at least set her back, but this girl was quick and smart. On top of that, the most he had to eat tonight were some cupcakes.

"Kevin! Get your skinny ass out here!" Jake yelled.

The Butcher lunged again, Jake fired another shot of energy, but she dove underneath and went for his legs. Jake yelped and jumped out of the way.

"I can't Jake! It's too much blood." Kevin yelled.

Jake turned and saw Kevin was standing behind the flagpole.

"If I get too close to that, then I'll lose control. I'll kill all three of you. I can't risk hurting you and Jarret." Kevin sobbed.

God, was he crying? Was he really that scared of himself? Jake growled. He wasn't the emotions type. The only emotions he had were angry and hungry, however, he figured he could try counseling Kevin.

The second he took to think was all The Butcher jumped on top of him and slammed her teeth into his shoulder. Pain shot through his entire body; blood gushed out of his shoulder like a water hose. The Butcher giggled as it sprayed her.

"I knew you would be a tasty treat." She laughed.

Jake groaned and threw the girl off of him. He was losing too much blood. He wouldn't be able to hold her off for much longer. The room around him began to spin.

"Kevin! Listen to me!" Jake called.

Jake coughed. "I know you're scared of yourself, but if you don't help me this psychopath is going to kill me. Then she's going to eat Jarret. I don't know much about you, but he seems to be the closet thing you got to a friend here. You're scared of yourself? So is the rest of this class! Even Mrs. Zambiea flinched when you lost control."

Kevin cried. "You're just proving I'm a monster!"

"You're the monster we need Kevin! You're a real threat, it's time you own it and stop running from it. Your quirk is always going to control you unless you man up and take control of your own destiny. Stop fighting the monster and become him. Because that monster is going to make sure we survive the night. You're not going to hurt Jarret and I, but this crazy bitch will." Jake called.

The Butcher growled. "It's not nice to call someone a bitch."

"Well if the shoe fits," Jake growled.

She smirked. "I'm going to have some much fun ripping your heart out!"

"You know I changed my mind. You're not hot anymore, you flat-chested cannibalistic cunt!" Jake roared.

She howled and lunged towards the blond, just as Jake prepared himself for the worst a figure jumped from the shadows and slammed into the girl, knocking her to the ground. The figure stood up slowly. It was Kevin. Kevin turned back to Jake and grinned. His veins were the same color as coal and his eyes were the color of blood. Fangs grew out of his mouth.

"Haven't you heard? The Morning Star Academy only has room for one psychopath and that's me." Kevin grinned.

"I see you want to be an extra meal." The Butcher smirked.

Kevin rolled his eyes. "You talk way too much."

With inhuman speed, he grabbed the Butcher by her throat and brought her close to him. Kevin sank his fangs into her neck and smiled. An expression of pure euphoria filled his face as soon as her blood hit her mouth. With one swift motion he pulled his fangs out of her neck, the force so strong it ripped her head clean off her shoulders.

"Holy shit!" Jake screamed.

He was just expecting Kevin to kick her around a couple of times. This was not what he had planned. Kevin laughed with joy as her blood sprayed on him.

"She was Type B." Kevin grinned as he licked his lips.

This wasn't Kevin. At least not the Kevin he saw a couple of minutes ago. Kevin grinned and turned back to Jake.

"Anyone else you want me to kill?" He asked.


Cleo

"Was that an explosion?" Cleo asked.

Aerolynn frowned. It sounded like it.

The two girls were searching for Jake when a loud boom was heard through the entire campus.

"Something's wrong," Cleo said.

Let's go find the others. Aerolynn said.

Cleo nodded and turned to face the exit, however she was surprised to see a man was right behind her. Before she even had a chance to open her mouth, he held out his hands and blew some powder into her face, blinding the girl.

Cleo yelped and stumbled back. What the hell? They were under attack. Cleo opened her mouth to scream, instead of her supersonic cry, she was greeted with silence. Cleo frowned and tried again. She could feel her throat pushing the sound out, however, as soon as it left her mouth it was snuffed out.

Soon Cleo's vision returned, and she was surprised to see smoke filled the entire room. How did that happen? She was only blinded for a couple of seconds.

Cleo groaned and massaged her temples. How did she not hear a smoke boom going off? What was going on? Who was attacking them?

Cleo gulped when she realized she couldn't hear anything. She held out her hands and clapped them together. Nothing. Silence.

Aerolynn! She was right next to her, but the girl was nowhere to be seen now. She couldn't call out to her, in her condition.

The smoke was so thick Cleo could barely see what was in front of her. A flying foot shot from the cloud of smoke and kicked her right in the chest. Cleo let off an inaudible yelp and stumbled backwards. What was going on?

She looked up at the figure that attacked her. Cleo was surprised by the man's appearance. For a supervillain she expected him to dress in something flashier. He wore some jeans, a black hoodie, and a brown vest over it. He wore a blue visor, that prevented her from seeing his eyes. He seemed on the younger side, probably just a few years older than her.

Cleo growled and swung her fist, however, she was too slow as soon as the man jumped into the air he faded into the cloud of smoke. Cleo took off into a sprint after him, yet she was met with nothing but empty air.

She couldn't see, she couldn't hear, and most importantly she couldn't' use her quirk. Where was Aerolynn? Her thought was interrupted by the man jumping back out of the clouds of smoke. He did a somersault over her head, just as he sailed over her he grabbed a handful of her hair and flipped her, slamming the girl's body against the ground. Cleo grunted in pain as soon as she made contact with the hard floor.

She hopped back up on her feet and stared down at her attacker. He was skilled and had some kind of sound-canceling quirk. Or was his quirk the smoke? She had so many questions.

She kicked her foot high up to his face. He rolled under her long leg and delivered a powerful punch to her gut. Cleo gasped and stumbled backwards.

All her life she never had to learn how to fight. Her quirk was always powerful enough to fight for her. Now she was powerless and didn't have enough fighting experience to win this. What kind of hero didn't know how to fight?

He swung again, this time his fist connected with her shoulder. Cleo hissed and tried punching him again. Again, he dodged just as he pulled his fist back and punched her in the face.

She was a goner. She wasn't going to win this. No wonder Ms. Morningstar put her on the waitlist. She wasn't good enough. That's why she didn't belong at this school. Everyone knew. She was a failure.

Stay back!

The bright words shot out from the smoke; Cleo covered her eyes to avoid her retinas being burned. Wait, bright letters. It was Aero. Her quirk still worked.

Aerolynn growled and punched the man in his throat, the villain let off a motion that looked like a gasp and stumbled backwards.

Cleo smiled, of course, Aerolynn knew how to fight. Her quirk served mainly as a distraction than as a way to incapacitate an enemy.

Go Back To Cyrus and tell him we said fuck off! Aerolynn threw the bright letters towards the man, however, he kept charging towards her.

His visor. Crap. He sprinted towards the girl and leaped up in the air, delivering a flying kick to her temple. Aerolynn hissed in pain and fell on her butt.

Cleo wasn't going to let him hurt her. She charged towards the man and hopped onto his back. She began punching and scratching him as a desperate attempt to get him to leave her girlfriend alone. He growled, however, he only seemed mildly uncomfortable than in any real pain. He swung his elbow back into her chin.

Cleo fell back to the floor roughly. She was relieved to finally hear some noise, however, she realized that was just the ringing in her head. Cleo groaned, she landed right on the back of her head. Her whole body felt cold and fuzzy.

She groaned and got back up. This fight wasn't over. It couldn't be.

She looked over at the villain and Aerolynn. The girl was lying on the ground as the man punched her. Judging by the force of his punches, he wasn't trying to seriously hurt her, just hit her hard enough to slow her down.

He reached into his pocket and pulled a small brown bag. He opened the pouch and sprinkled some of the contents on Aerolynn's face. It seemed to be some kind of powder. As soon as the powder made contact, Aerolynn's eyes closed and her shoulders slumped.

She was unconscious. Knock out powder? What kind of villain was this guy? He turned to Cleo and smiled. He blew some in her face, causing the girl to gag. It went straight into her nostrils. It smelled nice. Like flowers.

Cleo smiled she really liked flowers. That was the last thought she had before she collapsed on to the ground, falling unconscious.


Also sorry if I got the quirks of the Butcher and Deviant Lizard mixed up, the word document I had with their info on it didn't save so I had to go off of memory. Also, we have a new student photo. Introducing Kevin Odeymi!