Arashi and Mei are vibrating with excitement at the news. The two of them are going to the USJ with the Hero Courses to test their inventions! Barely able to contain their joyous (Read: maniacal) laughter, the two are currently sorting through their inventions and trying to decide which ones to bring.

Mei pouts, "I'm just saying, it's be so cool! Why can't we bring it?"

Arashi chuckles at his partner's antics, "Because, Power Loader said it has to fit in the bag he provided to bring it, and I don't think our version of Mjolnir armor will fit in a duffle bag."

Mei grumbles, "Stupid rules and regulations. Why can't I have nice things?"

Power Loader shuffles in to check on their progress, "Because most of the things you consider nice explode after a few seconds."

Mei pouts, but can't refute the claim. With a light chuckle, Arashi packs the laser sword and hard-light projectors into the bag, before reaching for a new invention. They appear to be simple rechargeable battery packs, but through a slight bit of chemistry and extensive fiddling that had caused no less than five explosions before being perfected, they could generate and amplify excessive amounts of electricity.

The batteries go into Arashi's pockets, seeing as their only purpose is to allow him to power everything else. The next invention he reaches for has Power Loader going deathly pale.

"Y-you already finished it?"

Arashi and Mei share a smug grin, the former nodding, "Yep! With Me-mei's help it was so much easier than the original, and it's ready for testing!"

Power Loader, who's trembling in his boots, nods while trying to swallow his fear, "I-i see… Well, I hope Aizawa can handle it, you're his problem for today!"

With that fun declaration, he double checks their packing before sending them off to join the Hero Course at the bus stop. When they arrive, they receive strange stares from the two assembled classes, their fellow students unsure of their presence.

"Sensei!" A tall boy with blue hair calls on Aizawa, making robotic gestures all the while, "Who are these students? Why have they come here?"

With a tired sigh, the teacher answers, "It was Nezu's idea. He said he wants to foster good relations between the Hero and Support courses early, so he requested that the two 'most interesting' Support students be present for this trip to showcase some of their inventions."

The boy nods briskly, "A marvelous idea! Surely this will only aid our development as Heroes!"

A blonde boy, who resembles the Kazoo Kid of internet fame, lets out a peal of harsh laughter, "And of course you 1-A punks will need it! With the superior 1-B present, you all stand no chance!"

Arashi looks to the teachers with an eyebrow raised, "Did someone lose a tall child? Because frankly, no one who acts like a jealous five year old should be here. From what I've heard, this is gonna be some pretty serious business."

With the echoes of other student's laughter, and Aizawa's attempts to hide his smirk, the blonde kid turns to Arashi in outrage, "Surely you're joking!"

Arashi gives the kid a look, "The only joke I see here is you. Especially with your Hero costume. I mean really, a butler with too many pocket watches? That's the look you're going with? How does that even help you?"

The kid glares, "For your information, my name is Monoma Neito, and my Quirk is Copy. There are hardly any costume designs that could help me out with that."

Arashi raises an eyebrow, "I read your Quirk file, and I have to disagree. Your Quirk works based on physical contact, right? So why not design your suit around stealth to get the drop on your enemy? You'd copy their Quirk before the fight even starts and give yourself the advantage. You could also get a screen display installed that's hooked up to the Quirk Registry, so you can identify people's Quirks on sight. All in all, everything you've said just tells me you're lazy and unimaginative, not a good look for someone 'superior'."

Monoma stares in shock, barely even noticing when the kids are called to board the busses. In fact, he has to physically be dragged onto the bus so they can leave. Arashi smiles, feeling that today is gonna be a good day.