Tommy had been sleeping for most of the bus journey. Two days ago the young thief got caught inside a secret shield during his Tilling. He was on a job to get a certain artifact for one his guilds customers known as The Collector. Everything went according to plan until he entered the vault and stared right down into the one eye of Nick Fury who made him an offer he could not refuse. Attend hero school or spend the rest of his life in a secret S.H.I.E.L.D prison. It did not take Tommy long to decide to board the bus that was outside of the facility.

As the bus came to a stop the young man opened up his eyes and looked around only to see how the future students of the school made their way to the exit. The number of people had certainly grown since the moment he had closed his eyes. He quickly made his way to the door of the bus and stepped outside into the bright day. For a moment he wondered how long he had slept. A quick glance on the expensive Rolex on his left wrist told Tommy that he had been out cold for at least twelve hours.

As a small breeze lifted up Tommy's dark blonde hair he looked around, observing his fellow students as they formed up in front of the man who started talking while totally forgetting to introduce himself. With just a quick glance Tommy determined that he found himself in a rather odd group. There was this black haired Goth guy who tried so hard to shy away from the group, not to get any attention and yet chose a clothing and hair style that was bound to draw attention. Then there was the sunglasses guy who tried his best to look though, cool and independent. Yet he seemed rather normal compared to the Goth guy. But the next guy the young LeBeau gazed upon put the others to shame when it comes to the odd factor. 

Mr. burning eyes seemed to use his gift in order to make others stay away. Constantly radiating heat from his body, showing off his power. He either had little control over it or simply used it to scare others away. For a moment Tommy wondered what kind of person he would be but quickly turned his attention towards the better half of the students. 
He first scanned the girl who was adjusting her make-up. Judging from the expensive clothes she was wearing and Tommy thought that she was born into some wealthy family. Possibly the heir to a great family fortune. The way she looked upon other seemed rather arrogant. Like she is better than the rest. A characteristic often found in mutants with powers. As they sometimes developed the habit of thinking they are the next step in evolution and thus born superior to regular humans. None the less she was pretty good looking. Good looking and wealthy was always a combination that draws Tommy's attention. 

Yet Tommy knew that appeasing snobby girls takes a different approach then regular ones. An approach that does not please their ego by giving them attention but rather plant a seed of insecurity within the victim. Making them doubt themselves and strike when they are at breaking point. In order to score big, you need patience and a good strategy. To game is like playing chess. You need to plot ahead, observe your opponent and adapt when necessary. All in order to kill the king, or in this case score the queen. 
The first move would be to create some competition. All snobby girls think they can get like every guy just because they are good looking. When you show interest in inferior stock in front of their own eyes, it often makes them doubt themselves. 

Tommy casually walked up towards the red haired girl. He could not help but to overhear her say Asgard. Apparently she was comparing the architecture to what Asgard looks like. For a moment he hesitated. If all Asgardians where like Thor, he better made sure not to get on their bad side. He turned towards the girl and smiled "If Asgard looks like this I definitely would love to visit it someday. This school looks really impressive." He paused for a bit and then reached out his hand and spoke on a gentle tone. "I'm Tommy. Tommy LeBeau. It's a pleasure meet you."