"Well, this is unusual," Fu said to himself.

The undead child was carrying a creature of raw meat, and as he was looking for a table to sit down and eat at when he spotted something strange.

A mountain of food, even larger than his was splayed out on a table, and a child he didn't recognize was eating away at it like his life depended on it.

Must be one of the new kids that came in yesterday. Fu thought.

He took a closer look at the kid's face, and he looked…troubled.

I should talk to him. Fu thought. And so he used Kyosei to make tendrils come out of his mouth, and then dumped the whole crate of meat into his mouth, using Kyosei to contort and stretch his body, to allow the meat to travel into his stomach all at once. Alright, time to-

"How the hell did you do that?" Okui asked. His sped-up eating had caught his attention.

"Quirks," Fu said simply. "Crazy huh?"

"Yeah," Okui said, looking down at the clamps covering the mouths on his body. "Crazy. Anyway, I have to get back to eating."

Fu looked at the pile of food and found that it was very…roughly cooked. Some of them were even burnt, and none of them looked like they were cooked with any amount of care. It seems that he has to eat his food cooked unlike me. So he had to cook all that before he could eat…sounds like a pain. I should probably help the poor kid. Somehow.

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Kei was having another good day.

After having some lunch, she skipped back to her room to watch some TV.

She opened the door and-

SPLASH!

The moment she opened the door, an unforeseen bucket of water spilled onto her head dousing her.

"Huh!?" Kei looked down at her now-soaking wet body in confusion.

"Ahahahahaha!" Sounded a laugh track from behind her.

Kei turned around and saw one of the new arrivals, Koe standing behind her with her phone in her hand, and a smug look on her face.

"You're that new girl! Koe! Right?" Kei asked, not sounding all too upset.

Koe nodded, looking a little surprised at how not upset she was.

"And you must have been the one who did this." Kei laughed. "Nice one! I didn't expect that at all!"

Koe looked even more confused, but quickly got over it and just smiled, before quickly typing something into her phone, which then spoke using Text to Speech. "Thanks!"

"You're welcome!" Kei said. "Now could you help me dry off? I don't wanna miss my show."

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"Alright, time to get to work," Izuku said as he got to his desk.

He sat down on his chair.

And it immediately falls apart, causing him to land but first on the floor.

"Ahahahahahaha!" Played the laugh track, as Izuku spotted Koe under his desk, looking all too proud of herself.

Izuku just smiled and shook his head. "Can I please have the screws back please?"

Koe comes out from under the desk, and hands him the screws, before running off, to cause more mischief.

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You know, if you just didn't poop, you'd be perfect. Yonda said to Espur, as she finished cleaning her litter box. Alright, now with that done. Time to take a shower.

After getting undressed and grabbing her towel Yonda entered her bathroom, and quickly got into the bathtub, before turning on the water.

And then she was immediately hit by cold water splashing onto her.

Just how she wanted it.

Ahhhhh. Nothing like a good shower to wipe away the filth. Yonda smirked. And fortunately, I enjoy my cold showers. Koe.

Damn it she found me! Koe thought from her hiding space in the bathroom closet. The girl had been hiding out there, after messing with Yonda's shower by turning off the hot water.

She'd tried to just not think in order to hide from Yonda and not give herself away, but in hindsight, that was a really dumb idea.

If you wanted to get my attention so badly, then you could have just asked. Yonda said. I'd love to have a chat with you, and I'm sure you are dying to speak to someone directly.

Well, you're not wrong. Koe thought.

Good. Now just wait a couple of minutes for me to finish my shower. Yonda said.

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Today had left a rather good first impression on Koe.

Sure her pranks haven't gotten the expected reaction, but it's' not like the reactions she did get were bad by any means. Plus Yonda did give her some tips on who to prank and how, so she knew what she had to do now.

Speaking of Yonda, that was a treat. Being able to talk to someone without attempting sign language, or using text-to-speech on her phone. And Yonda herself was a delight, even if she was very smug.

She'd find a way to prank her someday.

Overall, a pretty great day.

As Koe was ruminating on her day with a smile on her face, she walked past the training room and spotted her older brother, practicing hand-to-hand combat on a training dummy.

Koe scowled. Her day just got a little bit worse.

She quickly marched away and didn't look back.

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"So I was thinking that a black and white suit would look good on Oto," Kano suggested, as she drew a design.

She and Shiruku were currently working on designs for hero costumes for everyone in the house. Everyone that wanted to be a hero that is.

Quickly after meeting, Kano and Shiruku hit it off.

Which surprised Kano considering she was horribly afraid of spiders. But Shiruku's sense of fashion overshadowed her spideryness, even if Kano still found herself flinching every time she got too close.

"I like that idea, I'm thinking of a rather bold white along his costume. Big lines and jagged bolts." Shiruku suggested. "And maybe a head ornament to make the top look less plain. Nothing too garish, just something to break up the black."

"Speaking of looking less plain, we need something to add to the silhouette, right now it's too basic." Kano mused. "I'm thinking of those kinds of underarm gliders. They don't have to actually do anything but I'd add to the aesthetic. They'd also look good while he uses his quirk."

"Oh! I like that very much!" Shiruku grinned from ear to ear. "I have a feeling you and I will work together for a long, long time."

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Yami hadn't left his room all day, and Amai had stayed there with him, having gotten permission to sleep over.

The reason was obvious. They were waiting for the egg to hatch.

It's not like they'd just been looking at the egg all day. The two of them watched T.V., played video games, ate snacks, played videos, and played cards, before going back to play more video games.

Right now the two of them were playing the latest Call of Duty, Zombies mode.

"I'm out of ammo," Yami said.

"I got ya!" Amai quickly threw some ammo to Yami. "Always go for the head! Conserves ammo."

"Easy to say," Yami said as he continued playing.

CRACK!

Both of them froze, as they heard a cracking sound coming from the egg, which was leaning up against the wall.

The two of them immediately looked over to the egg and saw that there was indeed a crack, from which black liquid, similar to Grimm goop but more watery, leaked out.

CRACK! CRACK CRACK!

More and more cracks appeared in the egg until a whole hand popped out of the egg.

Yami quickly got up, and tore the egg open, flooding the area around it with black liquid, and allowing a girl to drop out onto the floor.

The girl looked exactly like Yami, or rather a female version of him, with hair going down to her back.

"Huh?!" The girl quickly sprung to her feet in a panic, only to fall back onto her butt.

"Calm," Yami ordered, and immediately, the girl's movements became less panicked and more confused.

She looked up at her creator, her eyes brimming with curiosity. "Creator?"

Yami nodded. "You understand? Information going into your brain?"

The creation took a second, to process all the information that was already in her brain. She was created by Yami to help fight against evil. She knows Japanese and can read and write.

"Welcome to the world," Yami said, as Amai handed him a blanket, which he wrapped his new creation in. "Your name is Sakio. You are. My greatest creation."

"Greatest…creation," Sakio repeated, as she looked down at herself.

And the first thing she ever felt, past the initial confusion of her birth, was a great sense of responsibility.

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"Alright, let's get this started!" Futaba said as she looked at a computer.

The first place Yami had taken his new creation was to Izuku, who then took her to the lab.

Izuku, Yami, Futaba, and Amai were all looking down at Sakio in her test chamber, from an upper observation chamber.

"Sakio! Please feel free to use your power in whatever way you can." Futaba said.

Sakio, now in a basic white dress, looked down at her hands. "Powers…"

She didn't know exactly what her so-called powers were…but she had a feeling it was connected to this weird energy she felt around her.

Following her instincts, she tensed her hands, and that energy started gathering in her hands, becoming visible and turning into black orbs of energy.

She then aimed her palms at the wall and pushed it forward

PEWM!

Black lasers blasted the wall, although they didn't do any damage.

"Interesting," Futaba said as she looked at the readings on her computer. "She's gathering the same negative energy that Yami uses, and forming it into an energy blast. I wonder. Hey Sakio, try creating a Grimm like Yami does. Just a small one-line mini Deathstalker."

Sakio nodded and looked back down at her hands. Once again she centered all of the energy she could into one of her hands, but this time instead of an energy orb, it turned into a Deathstalker.

Curious, she set the thing on the ground and made it move around, going in a circle. Then after that, she focused some more energy on it, causing it to grow to the size of a small dog.

Interesting. So this is my power. Sakio thought. I wonder what else I can make.

In her hands, she gathered more energy and made a black gemstone. Then she made a black fist. Then she made a sword.

"Fascinating, it appears she can take the negative emotions in the area, and not just convert them into power, but form them as well," Futaba said. "Although it appears her constructs require constant focus to keep their form, unlike Yami's, she can't absorb negative energy, so her power is limited by how much negative energy is around her."

"So she'd be a lot stronger in a more populated area. Away from Yami who's also absorbing negative energy." Izuku was brought up.

"Yeah ironically, Yami's greatest creation is nerfed by being around him," Futaba said.

"Is she strong?" Yami asked.

"Oh yeah, plenty strong," Futaba confirmed. "At max power that is. Speaking of which, there is something I wanted to test. Her body structure seems similar to the Hound but without the brain weakness. I want to test her regeneration just tell me what happens when she gets injured and I'll-"

SLICE!

Everyone stopped as they heard a slicing sound from the chamber, and looked down to see that Sakio had cut off her hand with a construct sword.

Immediately, dark energy began to pool into the wound, and her flash rapidly regrew, until half a minute later the hand was regrown.

"Or she could do that," Futaba said, slightly surprised by the girl's eagerness to dismember herself. "Hey Yami, can she feel pain?"

Yami nodded.

"Well, that's concerning. Looks like you've got another doozy to take care of huh boss?" Futaba said.

Izuku sighed. "I expected as much."

"And uh… speaking of doozies. Is she Yami's kid? His sister? What's going on here?" Futaba asked.

"Wait, if she's Yami's kid…and she was made with my candies…am I a mom?!" Amai gasped, as a look of pure shock took over her face.

"Huh." Yami hadn't really thought about it, but despite that making sense, it also felt really, really weird. "Sister. She's a sister."

"Then so it shall be. And no more thought shall be given to this." Izuku said decisively. Last thing he needed was to be a grandfather at his age.

The media would kill him.

So, my computer broke.

I'm currently using my brother's computer, so updates are likely to be slower for a while.

But yeah, that's the new kids.

I was kinda getting sick of just writing them showing up and coming into the house, so I just skipped that part and got to their real first day there.

Please review and have a nice day.