Izuku walked off the train and headed down the near-deserted streets on his way to U.A. He looked at the closed shops, the people making their way home after a late Friday night, or those who had to woke up early. The world seemed particularly quiet this morning. The sun was rising, banishing the darkness. Eventually, he found himself standing in front of U.A. His watch beeped with the 7 am notification. The gates opened, and standing before him was Mirio.

"Well, good morning to you, Lemillion. Could you direct me to the first-year dorms?"

Mirio's smile faltered for a moment. "Why, of course, if you proceed to the main area, you will be checked in and given your student I.D. and the handbook. Please read that thoroughly, as we wouldn't want anything unfortunate to happen." He managed to get his greeting out though there was a hint of anger in his voice, easy enough to detect even without empathy.

"Yes, that would be tragic. Now if you would excuse me." Izuku stepped around and walked up the path. "Listen, Lemillion; I would like to avoid any issue with you for the year we must deal with each other. You stay out of my way, and I will do the same for you."

"As much as I would like to say yes to your proposal, you know I cannot. You do not deserve to be here. You are a danger to this school, and all it stands for." Mirio replied.

"Have you ever considered that what this place stands for is wrong? That the ideals that you mindlessly grasp are wrong. The world doesn't need another All-Might, or someone mindlessly following after him."

"That's where you are wrong; the world needs the symbol of peace every day, every hour. I don't trust you, and I don't like you. I will be keeping an eye on you."

"Do what you will. Just don't get in my way." Izuku said dismissively.

Izuku continued inside, coming to the welcome area and talking with a lovely girl with short black hair. She was polite and very welcoming. He noticed that a girl with periwinkle-colored hair kept looking over at him and seemed like she wanted to come over and say something to him, but a boy who looked like he would rather the earth swallow him whole than be here kept pulling her away.

He walked down the quiet path toward the dorms, stopping to see his new home for the next three years. Swiping his key card, he went in, finding his room on the fourth floor; he looked over the chart. A deep sigh escaped his lips when he saw Katsuki Bakugo's name listed. Thankfully he was on the second floor along with a name Izuku had hoped never to see again, Brighton Freadom.

Momo was on his floor, so that was a bonus. Surprisingly so was Mina. Impressive, she got in. Hey Jean, you know that girl….

Jean was gone; his mind was quiet. It had not been that way since the rooftop. He had been alone for so long till that day, but now he wasn't alone; he had Momo, Mei, and Melissa, but it was all quiet in his mind. He silently made his way to his room, seeing as his meager belongings had already been delivered, but he noticed some new shipping boxes; setting his bag down, he walked over and carefully opened it. New clothes, shoes, sheets, books, a laptop, movies, and a note were there.

Dear Izuku,

Welcome to U.A. Know that I have faith in you and believe you will succeed. I am sure you are feeling a little lonely; when you get used to having someone in your head for a while, it is hard to adjust when they are gone.

So I left you some gifts, sheets are more for Momo than you, he-he. The books are some of my favorites that you should read, the same as the movies. The laptop is new. I loaded it up with some of my favorite music to share. At the bottom of the box is a little plushie I saw, and it made me laugh. Also, a TV will be delivered for you today, as well as a gaming system.

Make some friends, invite them over. There are a few gift cards as well. If you are wondering where all this money came from, don't worry; I did it all legally. But a girl needs her secrets.

I know, little Phoenix, you are probably a little sad right now and maybe even a little scared. Everyone is scared in the beginning, especially of messing it up. I will tell you a little secret.

You are going to be scared in the middle of messing it up.

You are going to be scared at the end of messing it up.

Think before you act. The world cannot be improved in just one day, but IT can be destroyed in a single day. A broken heart can be mended, but it will never be the same. Free will is the mother of all scramble drills. Children have a way of making the darkest days brighter. Friends are great to lean on. Lovers can drive away the darkness with simple words or actions.

I am with you always. WE ARE PHOENIX. We will meet again in the white-hot room. Now spread your wings and fly Izuku. Your big sister is watching.

Love,
Jean

-Shoto-

Izuku used his Telekinesis to rummage around the box and pulled out an Ember Phoenix Plush. Izuku laughed before setting it on his nightstand. He proceeded to put everything away; it did not take long. He paused at the door. Brighton and Bakugo were here, but so were Momo and Mina. He thought. Make friends. I will try Jean. He broke down his boxes and walked down the stairs when encountering another resident.

He adjusted the boxes to the side to get a look and stopped in surprise. "Shoto?"

The Heterochromia teen looked at him in surprise. "Hello Mr. Midoriya."

"Dude, you can call me Izuku. I never got to thank you for your actions at the ball."

"What did you do at the ball Shoto?" a woman stepping out of the elevator said. She looked like Shoto, but her hair was almost all white with red sections sticking out; it was easy to tell they were related.

"It was the ball at the Yaoyorozu estate; father was trying to arrange a marriage between me and their daughter. This is Momo Yaoyorozu's boyfriend. Izuku Midoriya."

"Oh yes, you did mention that. A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Midoriya. Fuyumi Todoroki." She gave a slight bow.

"There is no need for you to be so formal unless you want me to call you Senpai?" Izuku responded with a bright smile.

Fuyumi immediately blushed before waving her arm quickly in front of her. "No, no, Fuyumi is fine." She lost her grip and the box as it started to slip, only to float in midair. Izuku smiled as the box floated into Shoto's room.

"Well, I am glad that's settled, Fuyumi. Do you need some help with anything else, Shoto? I am all done moving in. I was taking these down to recycling."

"I would appreciate the help, yes," Shoto replied with a tiny upturn of a smile.

"Excellent; I will be back up with some boxes then." As Izuku walked away, Shoto noticed his sister looking at his muscular frame.

Once, Izuku was out of earshot. "You did hear me when I said he was dating Momo Yaoyorozu, right?"

A furious blush ran across his sister's face. "I wasn't... oh, be quiet, Shoto." She wanted to be upset with Shoto, but she saw a slight smile on his face. She had rarely seen that sight in their life since the incident. It would be something she could bear if it made her brother smile. Izuku returned shortly after that with one box in his arms and the others floating behind him in a strange conga line.

"Special delivery for the Todoroki room." He spoke.

Fuyumi giggled and smiled. "Telekinesis?"

"Why yes, my lady, we here at Midoriya's moving service simply cannot allow our client's belongings to touch the floor. I have heard that in some instances." Izuku paused and looked around conspiratorially. "That in some instances, the floor is, in fact, lava." He gave her an overly exaggerated look of surprise. Fuyumi, at that point, began to laugh. From inside the room, he heard.

"If the floor is lava, how does it not melt through the floor and destroy the building? It is, after all, 2,200 degrees Fahrenheit. I highly doubt the building is lava-proof. I mean, why would they do that." Shoto said all this without a hint of sarcasm, a perfect monotone delivery.

Fuyumi lost it at that point, and so did Izuku; their laughter filled the hall.

"It is a legitimate question if the floor is lava or has the potential to be." He continued. Izuku just kept laughing and floated the remaining boxes into the room.

"Please tell me that he is joking, Fuyumi?" Izuku said, wiping a tear from his eye.

"No, I don't think he is." She said, holding her stomach, trying to catch her breath.

"Oh, dear god, Shoto, you are the best." Izuku managed as he calmed down; he almost lost control again when he investigated the room and saw Shoto there with a simple stoic face, no hint that he had just made a joke. "Do you guys need anything else that was the last of the boxes?"

Fuyumi had managed to calm herself to say. "No, Izuku, we can manage from here; thank you for your help." She gave him a small bow as she stepped into the room. As the door was closing, Izuku heard.

"Fuyu, what is so funny? The dorm floor suddenly turning into lava should not be a humorous matter. While I am heat resistant, I am sure stepping into lava would kill me."

Izuku could hear the laughter erupt from the room again as he walked down the stairs. He had to stop on landing to compose himself. As he entered the common area, the good feeling left. Standing in the entryway was one Brighton Freadom.

-Brighton-

"Excuse me, boy; please bring my belonging to my room; I am sure that would be the fourth floor." Brighton walked over to the room assignments.

"You are walking an advertisement for birth control on the second floor. And if you call me a boy again, you will find your teeth on the floor."

Brighton looked at the chart; a scowl danced across his face, and he undoubtedly noticed Momo's name on the fourth floor near Izuku's room. "Well, obviously, this is a mistake. I will be sure to have that taken care of. Oh, is that you, Midoriya? Sorry, I saw a lower life form there and assumed it was hired to help. Now, if you help with the bags, I can toss you a few yen so you can eat for the week. 50k work?" he reached into his coat pocket to pull out a wad of cash.

Izuku smiled at him as he telekinetically knocked the money from Brighton's hand. "Nah, I'm good." Izuku walked past him and out the doors. A smile on his face, and he heard Brighton yell.

"MOTHER FUCKER!"

-Mina Arrives-

He walked over to the student store, noticing more and more people arriving, where he bought some drinks before returning to the dorm. He saw a truck pull up and two familiar women with pink skin standing beside it. One was Kara; the other was Mina. "Kara. Mina," he called as he walked up.

Kara turned with her daughter to the sound of the voice. "Izuku, how are you?"

"Hey, Zuku," Mina added with an enthusiastic wave.

As he walked over, he saw a man emerge from the truck who was relatively normal-looking with brown hair and black eyes. "Honey come here; this is Izuku from the bar and the boy who saved your daughter and made her swoon."

"MOOOOOMMMM," Mina yelled, hiding her face in her hands.

The man walked over and gave Izuku a firm handshake. "Nice to meet you; Izuku, Kara, and Mina have told me a lot about you."

"Nice to meet you as well, Mr. Ashido,"

"Hey, call me Max. So you in class 1-A as well?"

"Yes, sir, I am."

"Here that Mina, those trips to the shrine weren't for nothing," Max said, shooting his daughter a wink.

"OMG, DAD, NOT YOU TOO?" Mina just wanted the ground to open and swallow her up. This was it. This was where she died.

Izuku just laughed. "Would you guys like some help getting things up to her room? I am already all moved in and wouldn't mind helping out?"

Kara put her arm around her furiously blushing daughter. "Hear that, Mina. We got an extra pair of strong hands to help us out." She then leaned down to whisper in her daughter's ear. "I approve of you jumping his bones the first chance you get."

Mina just looked at her mother with total shock. "Also, I signed consent for you to get birth control from the nurse. Make Momma proud." She added. Mina Ashido blue-screened at that for a moment. Thankfully for her, Izuku and her dad heard nothing. When she saw most of the boxes start floating, she just smiled.

"Holy Cow, kid, I thought Mina was exaggerating when she told us about that giant robot but with your help, we can get this in two trips." Her dad exclaimed as they headed off. The girls grabbed a box of their own. When the boys returned for the second trip, her mom casually mentioned how nice it was that her daughter and Izuku's rooms were on the same floor. After the second delivery, Izuku excused himself so Mina could unpack in peace.

Izuku spent most of the day helping where he could, trying to get to know his new classmates. Most of the time, his help was appreciated by some students moving in.

-The Rest of the Class-

He met Toru, who was invisible and couldn't turn it off, and her mostly visible father.

Hitoshi Shinso looked like he was about to pass out on his feet but appreciated the assistance.

Yuga Aoyama was pleased when Izuku responded to him in French.

Tsuyu, or Tsu as she immediately told him to call her, and her family were very friendly.

Tenya Ida, whom he remembered from the auditorium, as well, for lack of a better word, stiff.

Ochaco Uraraka, like him, had very little to move in. She tried apologizing and seemed embarrassed until he told her he had unpacked in under 30 minutes. She smiled at that and accepted his help as they shared a similar background.

Denki Kaminari; declined his offer. Along with Eijiro Kirishima, because it would be unmanly, Izuku had a good laugh as he saw Mina being carried on his back down the stairs. It was rather apparent that they knew each other.

Koji Koda also told him no, but Izuku could sense this seemed to be more out of shyness than anything else.

Rikido Sato, who loves to bake, gratefully accepted the assistance.

Mezo Shoji declined as he had little to unpack because he was a minimalist.

Katsuki Bakugo stared daggers at him, especially when his mom came and gave him a huge hug.

Kyoka Jiro and her parents appreciated the help as she was moving to a music studio.

Itsuka Kendo just chuckled and carried most of her stuff in one trip on her own. But she did thank him for the offer.

Fumikage Tokoyami politely declined, and Izuku was introduced to Dark Shadow, whom Izuku wanted to nerd out on, as sentient quirks were rare as hell.

-Momo-

All that was left was whom he had been genuinely waiting for, and she arrived with six moving vans. Momo emerged from the limo; he could see Mei and Melissa in the back. He walked over and kissed her quickly before leaning in to say hello to the girls. He could not help but laugh as only one van and the limo left to take them to their dorms.

"Darling, I think you may have overpacked."

Momo shot him a dazzling smile, "Nonsense, my dear; I just need to decide what furniture I want after seeing the space."

"Well, then, let me escort you to a space smaller than one of your closets. Oh, by the way, Brighton and Bakugo here as well."

Momo immediately frowned. "What the heck is he doing here?"

" I thought I should warn you, but at least we are on the same floor. And they are not on that floor."

"Well, there is that." She leaned in close, "Well, with us being on the same floor, it will be easy for you to come to my room."

"There is that. Well, let us get you settled so we can meet Mei and Melissa for dinner."

-Mei and Melissa-

They pulled up in front of their dorms well past even the business courses but were satisfied. Where most of the other dorms were tall structures, theirs had a main building with several other smaller ones spread out around. The smaller building was private workshops that two students would share. Mei and Melissa had already requisitioned one and had been granted their request. Their rooms were a decent size and near each other, came stock with drafting tables and ample storage. They met their lab neighbors, a young man named Louie Nichols; he was tall and lanky with a messy top of brown hair and seemed to share Mei's love of goggles. The other was a shorter girl with long spikey red hair who introduced herself as Washu Haki. Mei settled her stuff quickly because most of it had been blown up. Melissa was easy as most of her property had been shipped from I-Island. They had only found six trackers when they had gone over everything.

They piled back into the limo and headed to the 1-A dorms.

-Momo and Izuku-

After having several different items brought in, Momo made her decisions, and the movers went to work bringing everything in and placing them according to her instructions; a few maids followed and began to hang up the clothing and finish the unpacking. The decorations were being placed when Mei and Melissa arrived.

"You know, Momo, I would say I forget how rich you are, but that would be impossible after living with you after the incident," Melissa said.

Momo pouted a little. "Father offered, and Mother insisted; how was I supposed to say no? Besides, with everything decided, we can go to dinner."

"Good, because I am hungry and want to get this done so I can get to the babymaking," Mei said with a bounce.

-The Restaurant-

Izuku laughed as they walked downstairs and headed off into the night. They went to Tatami Shushi restaurant near the school as they were settled and after placing their orders. Momo motioned for Mei to place the device in the center of the table. Mei smiled and set it down; the device would make remote listening impossible.

"So, what is going on?" Melissa asked.

"Is Izuku going to spill the beans on whatever he has been hiding?" Mei said.

Izuku raised an eyebrow.

"Look, I know you are hiding something, but I am relieved that you have obviously told Momo what it is. So, is this where you tell us what is going on? I have my theories."

Melissa looked between the three, "I mean, yeah, I know there is something you are not telling us, but I figured you would when you were ready."

"What is your theory, Mei?" Izuku asked.

"You are the boy who jumped off Momo's tower a while ago, and that strange radiation has something to do with what is standing in front of us and your "quirk."

Momo smiled. Melissa was slightly shocked. Izuku just smiled. "God damn, girl, you are brilliant."

"Yes, I am; well, am I right?" she smirked.

"Yes, you are. I did jump off the roof that night, and I died. The "radiation" did save me. I want to tell you everything because I trust you. If we disagree at the end of this, all I ask is that you keep it to yourself."

"I promise to listen, and for Momo's sake, if I disagree, I won't say anything," Melissa said. "Obviously, she is on board with whatever is about to happen here."

"I'll listen. As long as you are not about to destroy the world, I can keep quiet." Mei said, leaning forward.

"Funny you should say that the world won't be blown up, but there is a possibility it will burn if we fail."

Izuku did a quick telepathic search to ensure no one was listening to them before he began.

"I was born quirkless when I was four and ½, hell it was November 12th, a Thursday; my parents took me to a doctor, and after an x-ray of my pinkie, a second joint was detected. I would never have or get a quirk; I had always dreamed of being a hero. I was devastated, I don't remember much else about that day, but I asked my mom if I could still be a hero, and she said no. Melissa knows, I am sure, what that means to others around you when they find out you are quirkless."

A sad look crossed Melissa's face as she looked down at her hands. "Everyone treats you differently. Some treat you like the plague; others ignore you, some bully you, and I think the one thing I hated the most was being treated like I was crippled. Like I had lost my legs and couldn't do anything, or I couldn't be expected to do anything. But thankfully, with my father being who he is and I-Island being the place that is, I didn't have to suffer as badly as other kids I would talk to online."

Izuku smiled. "What was your handle? I was Dreaming Green."

"Omg, I remember talking to you. I was Tropical Lab coat."

"I remember you too, you would post the craziest things, but it was so passionate."

"You and your hero talk would make me laugh so much."

The two smiled and giggled as they continued for a few minutes before Momo placed a hand on Izuku's leg. Izuku blushed some before continuing.

"There is a chat room that is buried deep, and you must get an invite, and there is a whole process before they let you in, but quirkless people from all over the world are there, and we talk about problems we have and experiences. Discrimination, good things, etc. Some older people there try to help the younger ones by telling us tips and tricks to get by and places to go where it is all right. There are even some small communities where almost the entire place has quirkless residents. Did either of you know there is a marriage website for quirkless? But that is not the point."

"I was not sheltered from the abuse; instead, my father up and left after the diagnosis, and my "friend," already on his way to being an asshole, just decided to do it at warp speed. I was abused and ridiculed, and no one did anything. Teachers looked away, and students joined in; if I reported it, they would tell me how it was my fault or that I was the instigator looking for attention. My mom, well, she tried for a bit, then she just gave up. Then she left and went to live with my dad in America. My tormentor had been beating me down for 12 years. I was on the edge. The day I jumped, he told me, "To take a swan dive off the roof and wish for a quirk in the next life." I was wandering home only to be attacked by a villain; All-Might saved me. Now I admire All-Might; worshipped would be a better description. When he went to leave, I jumped on his leg, which is how we ended up on top of the Yaoyorozu building. I asked him if I could still be a hero without a quirk, and he said no."

Mei was shocked, and Melissa was pissed. How could Uncle Might say such a thing?

"I just broke; it had all become too much; no one cared, not my parents; I had no friends, nothing. Now my idol had just pissed on my dreams as well. He left me up there on the roof, and I just decided it would be better to take the advice. Take a swan dive off the roof and hope for the next life to improve."

"So, you jumped," Mei said. Izuku nodded.

"I know that you all have seen the video; now, for the next part, it would be easier to show you than tell you."

"What do you mean?" Mei asked before Melissa could.

Like this, he said directly into their minds.

Mei: You are a telepath as well?

Melissa: Have you read our minds?

Izuku: No, I have no idea what you are thinking now, I could, but you deserve your privacy. That is why I told you about my youth instead of showing you.

Mei: Do you track us?

Izuku: No, the only one I have a link with is Momo.

Momo: I agreed to it after he told me everything; it is more like an emergency call feature, which is how he knew you two were under attack that day. Those people had jammed all other communications. We use it to talk sometimes.

Izuku: I am also an empath and have used it to scan you two looking for deception.

Melissa: How do we know you aren't influencing us?

Izuku: Now you don't, but after I show you both and bear myself to you, I hope I will have your trust.

Mei: And if we tell you to go pound sand? You Men in Black Us?

Izuku: No, I understand if you want nothing to do with me. If you work against me, we will have to cross that bridge when we get there. That is why I spent all that time earnestly talking to you guys after the attack. We got to know each other before, but it was more of I was your guy's friend's boyfriend thing.

Melissa: True

Mei: That is accurate.

Izuku: So, knowing what you have done so far, do you want the rest?

Melissa/Mei: YES

Momo: Hold on to something, Girls, because it is about to get out of this world.

-Melissa-

To say she was stunned would have been an understatement of all time. The world was sitting on the shoulders of the man across from her. The world was about to burn, and he said no, not for his sake, not for humanity necessarily, but because Momo had shown him kindness once long ago. That Izuku's world had been so dark, so black, that if it hadn't been for that one light in the darkness, it would have burned.

Izuku had left nothing back; he bared how empty and broken he was, the therapy sessions constantly day and night with Jean. The anger, the hurt. The truth about her Uncle Might and his quirk. The animosity between the two of them. Her uncle also hurt part of her; he never told her; he knew of her dream and could have made it come true. She knew it was bitterness talking, but still, it hurt.

But for Izuku, his solution was not to forcibly change people but to try and lead them to a new tomorrow. A tomorrow he wanted to build with and from what she and Mei could invent, what they could create to change the world and make it all better.

Melissa was an inventor, every inventor dreamed of changing the world. Making it a better place and sitting across from her was someone who could burn the world, but instead, they placed their faith in her. Melissa was quirkless like he used to be. The fate of the world was being placed in her hands. He believed in her that much. She would reward that faith and show this world and all her quirkless siblings out there that they could rise above and be leaders for the future.

Part of her wondered. Could Izuku change that? Could he take the quirkless and remake them like he was made?

-Mei-

She sat back in her chair. There were things out there beyond the normal realm. This Phoenix Force was just one of them. It could burn the world and restart it simply by opening a door. It had done so 20 times before. Now the world was to be burned again, but Izuku had said they could be better than the world could be saved and that the four could lead that change. Izuku and Momo would lead the change through action and heroics. She and Melissa would lead the change through technology to advance the human fucking race.

Mei's mind raced with ideas, too many for her to grasp. Her mind was on fire; her body was heating up. She wanted to build, create, love, live, and change the mother fucking world.

But.

She had to make sure to create a way to protect the world. Izuku was just a regular person, after all. She would have to create a way to stop him if he decided to burn it all.

Izuku, can you hear me?

Yes, Mei. If you direct your thoughts and call, I will be able to hear you most time.

I want to do this, but I am telling you now. I will be working on a way to stop you if you decide to burn it all down. If you conclude it is too far gone, the world needs a reset. I will fight against it. I want you to know I will not just shrug and say, "Well, we tried." If I am going down, I am going down swinging.

"Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, Rage against the dying of the light." I understand that, Mei. And I expect nothing less from you. Also, I want to help you develop something to stun me or knock me out. In case things go "DARK." It is the most beautiful thing about you, Mei, that fire—that Passion.

Then I am in. You son of a bitch. I. AM. IN.

-Support Course Dorms-

Mei and Melissa walked into their dorms do not say much till they had gathered into Melissa's room and set up their anti-surveillance device.

"Well, we are in the pool's deep end now," Melissa said.

"That we are, girlie. I should tell you that I told him that I was in but that I was also going to find a way to stop him if he decided that the world couldn't be saved, and he was going to burn it all down."

Melissa frowned a little. "What did he say?"

"He expected nothing less and would help me out with it."

"That's a little surprising, but at the same time seems like him. He doesn't want to take away our free will; he wants people to follow willingly."

"Will you help me?"

"Probably, but I would be more concerned with it falling into enemy hands. We need to do that for everything we invent. I want to focus on safety and security protocols first. I don't want villains or our enemies running around with our stuff."

"That makes sense, I agree. I also want to work out some shielding so those out there cannot detect when he goes all Phoenix. I want to study this cosmic entity but avoid getting attacked every time we do so. Also, if he needs to go all out, we need a way to help keep that hidden for as long as possible."

"So essentially, Safety and security. Devices, him, and us. We need a way to defend ourselves when we get attacked again. Jean can't come to save us again."

"Ok, let's focus on Defense before we go on offense."

Melissa smiled, and slowly a far-off look came to her eyes. "Mei, would you mind sleeping here tonight? This is all a lot to take in and…"

"It's all good; I was going to ask if I could sleep here anyway. It's a lot to take in, and knowing our friend is having sex with someone that can snuff the world if he has a bad day."

"Yea, that's a lot as well."

-Momo and Izuku-

Izuku walked Momo to her door. They stood there momentarily before Momo opened it and pulled him inside. The door closed and locked as they found each other's lips.

"Thank you for telling them," she said as they broke apart momentarily.

"It needed to be done, and it feels better to have them on board and all of us on the same page." Izuku then shared his conversation with Mei.

"Are you ok with that?"

"I am going to have to be; the type of people we will attract will not just sit there and shrug if I decide to burn it all. I don't expect that of anyone, not even you. Even if we try our best, that failure is most definitely on the table; it is likely the outcome. But that doesn't mean we can't go down swinging."

Momo smiled, "I will fight for you and with you till the end, Izu. I love you. Now kiss me, you fool."

Izuku smiled and kissed her deeply as they started shedding their clothes before collapsing on the bed. They lost themselves in a tangle of limbs and sex. Tonight was a good night. Tomorrow was Sunday, an excellent time to get to know their classmates more. Introduce Mina and Momo; they could also get to know Shoto more. Many of their classmates seemed nice enough. The truth is that all armies needed members, and a revolution needed to start somewhere. What better place than here? What better time than now?

Momo began kissing her way down his chest. Well, tomorrow.

Tonight was for Momo and him.