It was around 9-ish in the morning when Kirby arrived to the office. The second he entered, the secretary George; a young man in his early twenties, with neatly combed short chocolate-brown hair to the side, dressed professionally. Pushed up his square glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose, back up so his hazel small eyes could see who was coming in.

Smiled seeing Kirby. "Good morning, Mr. O'Neil."

Kirby turns to the young man, gave a quick mild nod. "Morning, George." Continued to his office, quickly asked the young man of any appointments today. That he might have.

George swirled around in his chair to his computer, moves the curser to today and clicks to see. Scheming through the screen, mutter to himself. Kirby waited tapping his foot with little patience at the merry young man.

"Well, you don't have anything really until...eleven. Then again," he reads off. Adjusting his glasses." at one and the last one is two-thirty. That seems to be all." He doubled checked. Before turning back to Kirby, with a mild bright smile. "Nothing else. Though Doctor Basil has a file she'd like you to go over about a patient of hers', also..."

Kirby tuned him out. Not to be rude, he just wasn't in the mood right now to hear any of this. His mind was dragged down about another important matter. After all the call he received, from Splinter. About the attack that happened with some UA, students and villains. It was pretty much all over the news, a class had an encounter with the villains on their training exercise field trip. They where trapped inside the USJ for quite some time, before any assistance arrived.

The class...1-A. The same one his daughters where in. Kirby knew he shouldn't be worried, but, he couldn't help it. And after what Splinter told him over the phone only...worsened it.

"Mr. O'Neil."

George clears his throat getting the man's attention. "Mr. O'Neil, this also arrived for you."

Kirby's eyes fall to what George held out to him, a blue envelope, addressed to him. Taking it, reads who it was from: UA. This wasn't about...tuition or anything? He was sure about that, Awiaza assured and informed him that there was no fee he had to pay. So why send him a letter?

Not trying to be noisy, George stretched his neck catching a glimpse of the sender. "Wow! U.A., I heard that school was top-notch if you wanted to become a hero. I didn't know you had a quirk." He joked the last part. "I would have loved to have gotten into that school, but," his shoulders shrug lightly. "had another calling. Also, don't think my quirk would allow or make me a hero. Is it for your daughters?"

Kirby nods opening the letter. Two things fall out, one was a ticket to some sort of sport event and another a letter. George again involved himself. Saw the ticket, his eyes gasped.

"Wow! Aren't you lucky, sir."

Kirby rose a brow to him and the letter he was reading. George's mouth burst with excitement. "Going to the Sports Festival, what I would give to go. But, it sells out fast. Your daughters are going to be scouted by all manners and types of heroes. Through the different competitions. Just talking about it gives me chills of excitement. You must be very proud, are you going to go?"

A question that didn't really need an answer, going to this festival, Kirby knew he'd be able to see his daughters again. Even if it was just for a bit, that's what put a smile on his face, what dropped it was the idea of them being apart of the event. Going to school to learn and hone their quirks to become...well 'heroes', thousands of miles was one thing, but, this...

He could help but feel..indifferent. After the attack. He wondered, what Splinter decision was on this. Tucking the ticket and letter away, gives George a nod and headed to his office.

Mumbling, Mikey stomped heavily over to the open suitcase on his bed, shoved a couple of things into it. He didn't want to do this, it wasn't fair. Sniffing, wiped his nose. All because of what happened at USJ, it was just one thing and now...now! Stomped back to opened drawer, grabbed another arm full of items to shove in the suitcase...now he and brothers had to leave U.A. Their father made it plainly clear they would be returning, Splintered was enraged at the situation that happened. The moment they came home after waiting a for about an hour, Splinter retired to his office and called Nezu. All of them could hear their father's roaring voice towards the principal, that struck them each.

Well, maybe not Raph who was the mot eager follow their father's order.

They where all going to leave and head back to New York, back a life of...running across rooftops at night and living back in the sewers. Back to a life that wasn't exciting at all. Huffing Mikey stopped in the middle of his room, dropped what he was holding onto the floor. Sat down arms folded tight.

"This isn't fair," he grumbled. "just cause one thing happened. We gotta go back!" Threw his hands up. "It was soo cool fighting all those villains. Totally felt like a hero! Got to use my cool new power, I mean quirk. Them villains didn't know what hit them!" Punched the air.

Dropped his fist at the sound of knocking on his door. "Mikey?" It was Donnie. "Can I come in?"

"Yeah."

Donnie opens the door and takes one glance around his brother's...umm...decorated room. He wasn't sure if it was already dirty before or after he started to pack. Or how old that half eaten crust was. Even with a new, cleaner, larger room. Mikey managed to mess it up.

"Honestly, Mikey," Donnie kicks an empty soda can. "you need to..you know never mind. Did you finish packing?"

Mikey's brows knot together. "No." Crossed his arms. "And I ain't gonna either."

Donnie sighed. "You know you have too, we all do. Father said."

"I know, but, Donnie!" Mikey protest, big eyes and all. "I was just one thing and it was sooo cool! The villains! The fights! Way better than anything back home! The rush was so cool! I never been so pumped in my life! Well," he thinks about it. "that one time when I had ice-cream with marshmallows, three cups of sugar, gummy bears.."he starts to list.

Donnie did his best not to retch, held up a hand for Mikey to stop. "Okay, okay enough. Look Mikey," Scratching the back of his head. "I...I don't really want to leave either, but-"How could Donnie put this, adverting his gaze to the wall. Away from Mikey's big misty eyes. "-what choice do we have. I mean, we got a feel of school and all. Maybe, we just weren't cut out for this. Did you ever think about that? We're, ninjas. Not really," turned back to Mikey. "heroes. Those guys we knew nothing about them and well..."

"So!" Mikey refutes. Jumping up. "So what if we didn't know anything about them, that's the best part!"

Donnie was at a lost at his brother's logic. Mikey continued. "We are totally cut out for this! All of this! School! Everything! Those villains just shows us we've got more to look forward to! I wanna learn as much as I can about my quirk! We finally found a place we can fit in, after all these years really," his voice calms down. "hmm...I wonder why we never knew about this place before. Oh well," shrugs it off. "This place is perfect for us. Villains out there way better than the Foot. We can walk down the streets without even feeling ashamed. We can actually make a difference, without being in the shadows. Don't get me wrong, being a ninja is cool and all, but..."his turns to the signed poster of All Might on his wall. A huge smile came to his face. "we can be so much more."

Leave it to Mikey to turn it around, to change Donnie's mind. Seeing things at different angle. Chuckling to himself, Donnie smirks. "You've got a point. But, still, Splinter said that-"

The door bell rung, the brothers look at each other, before racing into the halls. Leo and Raph who where in their rooms hear the bell, open their doors and peer out into the long hall.

Raph cocked a brow. "Who's here?"

Clearly none of them knew and clearly they wanted to know. Curiosity getting the better of them, glances exchanged between them all in agreement. Nod, lightly as they could go see who it is.

Hiding in shadows of the hall, remain quiet and still. As their father walked pass the hall his sons hid, with their guest(s).

Two.

Nezu and All Might. Donnie slapped a hand over Mikey's mouth before he squealed giving away their snooping. A reaction Donnie regretted feeling Mikey's drool coating his hand.

In a whisper Leo pondered. "What is the principal and All Might doing here?" Quickly covered his mouth as one of the maids walked by, yes they had help in their home.

Just a few to help tend and care for the home when they where out. It was strange at first, meeting the whole staff. Having other cater to their needs if needed. Mikey though enjoyed it.

"Should we follow?" Donnie whispered.

All eyes on the eldest, Leo nods. "Yeah, come on. But, be careful." He told them, though it was meant for Mikey more so. "I mean it."

Whimpering with excitement, Mikey tries to calm down rapidly nodding. Stopping only from Raph's threat. Careful as they could, they make their way to Splinter's office, where he no doubt took the two. With a finger to his lips, Leo gestures his brothers to be quiet. All of them press an ear to the door to hear. As much as they could, this door was rather thick and solid. So if someone was talking calm, good luck.

Inside, Splinter sat behind his chestnut desk, eyes hard on Nezu and All Might, while his ears listened. "Brother, I believe we need to talk." Nezu started, Splinter's glare sharped All Might wasn't sure he could keep his smile up. Began sweeting from the mutant's glare. "You seemed a bit hasty and quick to judgement on pulling your sons. I know the agreement was broken, but you must understand none of had expected such an attack to occur. We are all as equally surprised and concerned for the safety of the students."

A small growl slipped from Splinter. All Might flinched a bit. The mutant wasn't one to play with, especially a Hamoto. Not with his quirk.

Nezu though seem to remain unfazed by the penetrating glare Splinter held and kept going. "Your sons protection is very important to me, brother, which is why I believe they should continue their education at U.A. It would be an utmost shame to loose them and you as well. The teachers and I held a meeting about the whole ordeal and know there must be extra precaution taken to ensure the safety of everyone."

"And just what are these precautions?" Splinter asked sharply.

All Might held his breath, Splinter's ear twitched hearing it. Shot a look at the pro hero who's eyes dropped down to his fumbling thumbs. Before sliding to Nezu, who remained smiling. Was he going to tell the Hamato? He'd better soon. All Might wasn't sure how much longer he could take under the mutant's pressuring glare.

Outside the guys could barely hear anything, much to annoyance. "Sorry guys," Leo said. "but there's nothing else I can hear really."

Mikey's heart dropped as quickly as his face. "This is so unfair." Sniffed, wiping away his scrunched up tears.

Donnie rest a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Fine by me." Raph said, without a care. Stood. "Hated this place anyway. Rather go back to home." Walked away.

"Come on," Donnie patted Mikey's shoulder. "let's go finish."

If only they could hear more, then...sighing Leo stands with defeated shoulders shagging. "Yeah, let's go."

The three of them walk back to their rooms, when another ring came. This time one of the butler's went to get it. Curious to see who it was, the brothers walk to the front. Surprised, especially Leo, at who it was. The turtle lost for words when they entered. He hadn't expected them here, did they know what happening? They had to, otherwise what was their reasoning for being here? Feeling a rise in heat, Leo tugs a bit at the collar of his shell. Fanned himself. Tried to figure out the right word or words to say.

Instead came up blank. Even when they addressed him. He stood there speechless, the same back in class. Donnie and Mikey couldn't help but snicker at their flustered leader. It was too cute. Pink on green.

Though their guest hadn't noticed, just believed something was up with Leo, asked for their father. With a shaky finger Leo pointed in the direction. Thanking them, head there. The same butler who greeted them, took them.

Leaving red-hot Leo, who couldn't believe...Momo just stepped foot into his home. There was a reason to stay at U.A.

After the whole incident, with the school closed for a day. It left you and April to go and do some sight seeing. Well, actually it didn't turn out like that. April wanted to stay in for the day, to rest up and relax on what happened. In other words she was punishing you for your reckless behavior. At least her telepathy was back. That headache was gone too. Staying home wasn't a bad thing, it allowed you both to enjoy some time. Playing games.

Card games.

Go Fish!

A game the two of you would play back home with Kirby. One of the few. You had about...three matches, while April had five. She was much better at this than you. Some times you wondered if she was using her telepathy to cheat? No one could really be this good.

Sitting across from her, on the other side of the coffee table in the living room. Both of you dressed in pajamas. It was your turn, intensely staring at your cards, trying to decide which one to pick.

Five? Seven? Ace? Jack? Two?

So many to choose, so many...so many...which one did she have? Humming, tongue tapping your upper lip. A habit that made April laugh, she knew that meant you where trying to deuce the ratio of what might be...what you might get. Always with the logic when it came to simplest of things. No wonder April won all the time.

It was decided, you knew which one you wanted. Lifting your eyes from the cards in your hand to your sister, smile. "Ace, oneesan, do you have an ace?"

A smirk slides on April. "Nope, Go Fish."

How unfair, but you chose wrong and pick up the card. And not a single match to any that you had. April went. "Do you have a two?"

She knew! How did she know? The instant widen of your eyes told her yes. Trying hard not to laugh she holds out a hand for her reward. Which you hesitantly give. She goes again, asking for a six.

Smiling, you shake your head. "No, I do not. The Fish of Gold!"

April pinches her brows, you said it completely wrong. Not a surprise. "May," she groans, you said it wrong. Again.

Did you, repeating what you said to yourself, realize you did. "Oh, how silly of myself." Chuckle a bit. Clear your throat. "Then I shall say it properly. Go to the Fish!"

Again, it was said wrong. Dragging her hand down her face, April let's it go. Clearly her sister was not going to get it. Picking a card from the pile, April got her three. Put the match down.

"Alright, guess I'm winning again." She said. Snickering. Stopped noticing your sullen eyes. "May, what is it?"

Your eyes shuffled. "Is it your shoulder?"

"No, my shoulder is fine. There is no need to concern yourself over it, anymore."

Which was true, your should wasn't hurting any more. The effect wore off. If it wasn't that, then it was something. April saw it all on your face, something was dragging it down. But, her sister wouldn't say. April asked if you where home sick, you said no, not really. She threw out some other assumptions, it was no to them all as well. If you wouldn't say, April knew there was another way, one she didn't like to really use unless needed.

Her telepathy.

A last resort with you, but one that was necessary. Sighing, she sets her cards down, about to do it, when you snapped out of it. Smiled at her. "Alright, my turn! Do you have a...seven?"

Baffled for a moment, April gives an eye roll. Picks up her cards. "Yeah, here you go."

Finally! You got it! Taking it set the match down. "Oneesan, do you think being a hero is going to great?"

April looks up from her cards. "Well, it will be different from being kuounchis, so yeah. I mean there might be some similarities and stuff."

"What kind of hero do you want to be?"

"I hadn't thought about it, though if I where to choose I would say one that's well...available."

You didn't follow. "Available? What do you mean?"

"There, here. Like how I am with you."

"Oh, so you wish to be a hero, like an older sister?"

April couldn't help but chuckle at your thought. Shrugs. "Sure, why not. A big sister type hero. Available and can help guide others."

You gush. "What a wonderful reason to be a hero, then I would much enjoy being apart of that with you. We shall together, correct?"

Looking back at her cards, April nods. "Yeah, together. Now, hand over that ace I know you have."